I was dragged out by my hair, thrown into the bathroom, and I got spat on and kicked in the face ND also got urinated in the face by him, but he didn’t stop there, he then tied me up and made me watch him take a poop and started shoving my head down the toilet. He then turned on the shower and told me to wash myself because I was a dirty dog and needed cleaning. ” Jon then walked out of the room, and screamed, “Woman, you try anything funny and I’ll finish the job next time, you dog! ” really wanted to go out there and kill him.
But I knew that wouldn’t be satisfying enough, so I started to plan my revenge. At first, I Hough I’d just call the police, but then thought the revenge option sounded so much better. So I was thinking of what could do, when it hit me. I had watched a film the day before, and the man started off cutting his victims toes, then fingers off, then legs, then arms and watched until they died. That was exactly what I was going to do. 5 years of beatings to 30 minutes of torture sounds about right. You may think I’m mad in the head, but I’m not, I’m just angry.
After I thought of my amazing idea, yesterday I slept on the off and woke up nice and early the next morning, and thought things through, like the date and time, where and items I’ll need for the procedure. So, it’s his birthday next week, and I’m going to say I’ve got a massive surprise present for him in the basement. I’ll blind fold him and say you can take it off now and smash him in the head with a hammer, so he is knocked out, then tie him down to the bed with lots of rope until he regains consciousness, then start the pedicure and manicure………
I bet you’re all thinking killed him and I’m now satisfied with what I’ve done. But the truth is, I never made it to his birthday. Didn’t last one more week. He had thrown me across the room, and I had smacked my temple on the side of my glass kitchen table. And its quite ironic really, how I had two options in my head: kill him or go to the police, and in the end, chose the wrong decision and ended up in a way, killing myself, because did not go and stay with a friend or family and turn him into the police. But at least now, I’m in a better place and can now rest in peace.
