Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “wrap/rap.” Use one, use both (for bonus points), use ’em any way you’d like.
Love costs Life.
She was sitting in the dark, lost in her thought. He kept his bag on a side couch and holding a bouquet of her favorite flowers slowly moved towards her n wrapped his hands around her from back with a kiss whispering, “Happy Anniversary, Sweetheart.”
The Room was lit with candles. In front of her, Cake was kept on the table with two glasses n bottle of Red wine.
She looked at flowers n took from his hand. There was a beautiful box attached to the bouquet in which a beautiful diamond ring was sparkling.
She then turned to look at him, “Why You Did This?”
“Its our special day and that is the same diamond ring which you set your eyes on last week at the shop, Remember?”
“Since when its going on in your mind?”
“What? What are you talking about?”
She rapped the table so hard that with the impact cake n bottle of wine fell on the floor. She stood up throwing the bouquet at a corner.
He was looking at her, shocked by her behavior.
“You thought I will not find out that you are planning to divorce and leave me forever?”
“Wait..” He hurriedly went towards the shelf, “Are you skipping your medicines agai…” before he could complete his sentence she charged towards him with a knife n stabbed in his neck from side, he collapsed then turned him around and stabbed him in chest that killed him instantly.
He knew it was dangerous to keep her at home as doctor had warned him to get her admitted in hospital as soon as possible for treatment of bipolar disorder, which had aggravated in recent times due to her skipping of daily medication. But he loved her too much and wanted to celebrate their anniversary at home rather than at hospital. So he decided to admit her after their special day.
Before that she took his life on the same day when they became one… On their 2nd Marriage Anniversary.