Flash Fiction: Carve Out My Heart

My Friday nights were always spent at the bar in search of a good time. Tonight, the most beautiful woman sat down next to me. We talked and drank heavily. She had me in a trance and I began to feel dizzy.

I didn’t realize I passed out until I woke up to the sound of buzzing. Unaware of where I was, I tried to move or speak but couldn’t. I heard the sound of high heels and buzzing getting closer. There was nothing I could do. I never knew that organs were so valuable on the black market.

via Daily Prompt: Carve

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