Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
⤟————⋆❆❖❆⋆————⤠
my entire body began to shiver as my grief flooded over me like a wave, a never ending wave.
i was so angry, breaking glass and everything else i could possibly put my hands on wasn't going to cut it anymore. it's time to seek revenge.
i stood outside this man's house. he was an employee that worked at a recent casino kim invested in.
he worked with sex traffickers on the side.
i knocked on his door, looking around as i tucked my hands into my pockets, the rain pouring over the house.
"yes?" he answered the door.
"hi, i'm sorry to bother you this late but, my car broke down a few miles down, and i was wondering if you had a phone i could use?" i asked, i hope this works.
he looked me up and down, studying my figure before smirking, "of course. come in."
i walked in, slipping my hood off my head. "would you like to take off your hoodie?" he asked.
"n-no, it's okay, i won't be long." i gave him a smile before walking away.
i used the bathroom first, taking a deep breath as i looked at myself in the mirror. i didn't think i'd get this far.
how do i do this? no, no, i can't be having second thoughts. i'm doing this, this is for my parents.
i took another deep breath before exiting the bathroom.
i heard shuffling in the kitchen, i quietly walked into the kitchen, only to see him preparing drinks.
"are you off now?" he asked. "won't you stay for a drink while you wait?" he slid a drink towards me.
i smiled at him as i took the drink, he had this look on his face as he glanced from my drink to me, he smirked as he took a sip from his glass.
yeah, definitely not drinking this.
"excuse me." he said as his phone began to ring from the other room.
i quickly looked around the kitchen for something that could help me finish the job. i quickly stood up from my seat, grabbing the biggest knife and putting it into my pocket.
i waited in my seat for him to come back, shifting from being so nervous.
"you know, you're a very pretty girl," he said as he came from the other room. "such a shame..." i heard him whisper.
i slowly reached for the knife inside my pocket, before cold metal was placed onto my cheek. his arm wrapped around my body, his breath hitting my neck.
my lips quivered slightly as he held a gun to my head. "shh," he whispered. "i just need you to drink your water honey, and this'll all be over soon."
i squeezed the handle of the knife as i looked down at the water. my fingers twiddled over the handle before i pulled it out of my pocket, stabbing it into his side.
he yelled in pain, being quick to pistol whip the back of my head.
i fell to the floor, holding onto my head as a teeth clenching pain pulsated through my skull.
he hovered over me, grabbing onto the collar of my shirt, his teeth gritting together as he was getting angry with me.
i kneed him in the crotch before stabbing him again. the gun fired, nearly missing me. i knocked the gun from his hand, flipping him over and stabbing him in the chest.
he choked on the blood that gurgled in the back of his throat.
a sense of adrenaline rushed through my body, it electrified my body the more i kept stabbing the man, the more he struggled to stay alive.
i heaved heavy breaths as i soon realized his chest wasn't moving up and down anymore, the knife shook in my hands as the blood dropped off the tip.
my clothes were stained with blood, it felt as if it was dripping off my body, rolling down my cheeks.
my grin turned into a laugh as i climbed off the man, sitting beside his body and dropping the knife. i held onto my head as i rocked back and forth, laughing.
