Sweet Revenge

Reincarnation turned out true after all. Returning as a brown recluse spider was perfect for my brutal plan. I had found her, devious wife, asleep beside him, so called best mate, two murderous back stabbers, sleeping peacefully, not anymore.

Been patiently waiting here days, starving, choosing right moment to strike. These fangs drooled with vengeful lust, saliva poured down the sharp points, glistening in moonlight.

Three pairs of eyes stalked their room. But which one first, who will fill this empty stomach? devoured quickly, while wrapped tightly within webbed cocoon shall be another's fate.

Sweet revenge, let our feast begin.