When Art Falls

I gave her my heart, but she broke it, so now I'll give her my rage. I never considered the possibility of us crossing paths again. When our gazes connect an internal switch clicks on. The last words she spoke to me whisper through my mind like a mantra, causing the sleeping beast to come roaring to life with a taste for her blood. I need her to bend to my will, so I make her an offer she can't refuse. Once my desire has been fed, I'll toss her away like a piece of garbage right after I destroy her, reducing her to nothingness. She'll regret the day she dared to betray me. Her debt must be repaid in pain and I will not rest until I have my pound of flesh. Karma is a bitch that has finally come for her and it's hungry for retribution.