I want to mangle Hime Rie so goddamn bad. I don't know how much longer I can live without feeling my knuckles sink into her soft tummy, over and over and over until she throws up. I need the sensation of my fingers digging into the flesh of her neck as I slam her into a wall until she's even more retarded than she is now. I want to hear her whimper when I break her ankles and force her to crawl on the ground and drink out of a dog bowl. How does she do this to me? I don't feel like this for any other girl.
Rie is making chocolates for Valentines, with some special ingredients like hot sauce, vinegar, melted plastic, and dirt. She's already spilled dark chocolate on her $200 white dress.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f1GSQOzZVXM