For most of my life, I lived happily with my pets and wife. For the most part, the cat was my favorite animal. Until I fell into a trance of alcohol. The cat started to fear me,
The cat would torment me, and I could not take it anymore. I had to punish
Even after taking the eye of the animal, it continued to make me rue its life, until one day I ended it.
After finding another almost identical cat of my own, it started to act exactly like my other fac causing me to want to kill the cat once again. Right as I had the foul beast cornered my wife jumped in front of the cat causing me accidentally strike her and kill her
After the tragedy of the death of my wife went unnoticed, I decided to bury her into the walls of my basement. I thought I was free of worry, but the police came a few days later to inspect, i had no worries yet.
I showed them to the basement for them to check. But I could hear the screaming of her and it could not be contained any longer, so I ripped open the walls revealing my masterpiece to the officers