[after a moment, catches it and holds it steady, and carefully cuts into his chest again, shallowly and perfectly horizontally, just under his collarbone]
[moves to touch the blood with her fingertips for a moment before apparently reconsidering, instead swiping quick, deep gashes across the top of both his biceps before withdrawing slightly]
Hm. Of course I have no problems with it. That would be a liability for a detective, particularly one in my position. But neither would I say I enjoy it particularly. Rather than the physical act of violence itself, you could say I like to be in control. I like to be the one inflicting pain on others. There are a lot of fun ways to do that.
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I don't want to die. It wasn't something I cared about before, but I don't.
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[drags the knife down the center of his chest, scratching a line lightly]
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Just a little bit.
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[digs in slightly deeper as she traces down further over his abdomen]
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A lot.
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[pauses to watch the blood well up]
Is Vincent not giving you what you want, I wonder?
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[twirls the knife in her fingers thoughtfully]
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And what do you think of violence?
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