"As he cut the skin of her chest, a smile spread across his face. It wasn't malicious, nor was it cruel. It was the smile of a man who had gotten what he always wanted. He now had a heart of his own. One to hold and to keep forever. Only after did he realize that the hearts wouldn't last forever. So he went in search of another one, as pure and lovely as the last. And when that heart didn't last, he looked for another one. And another. And another"
