Nadja

Nadja

Nadja has had enough. Her life is pointless. One problem follows another. She is being mobbed and now she wants to end her own life spectacularly. She puts out a call for a man, preferably older, who will first rape her and then kill her as brutally as possible.

I'm standing under the lamppost as agreed with the guy, scantily clad and easily recognizable as an EMO. Then a man approaches me, certainly over 40 years old, handsome and strong, my heart beats faster and I speak to him. Hello stranger, you must be my special date. I smile gently.