Rosalie had enough. She couldn't take it anymore. Rosalie would probably lose her mind, as if she hadn't already, if she took one more day of the constant annoyance and bullying from Nikolai.

"10:45. That's all you get." Rosalie had warned. Nikolai had been confused on what she meant but the day continued. Now, here it was. 10:45 pm. She stood outside his house. Rosalie opened the door with ease.

"He didn't lock his door..?" She said with confusion. "He never does." A voice said. "Who-" Rosalie turned. "Hi." Jean-Claude waved. "Why are you here?" Rosalie asked. "Roommate things. You're going to kill him aren't you?" Jc had said.

She nodded. "Oh okay have fun. I'm just going to uh.. leave.." Jean-Claude said, walking out of the house. Rosalie continued upstairs. The lights were off except one room. It has a lamp on. 

She peeked inside and saw Nikolai just sitting there. "Hm. Alright I see you have the whole murder thing going for you, but what the fuck was the 'that's all you get'?" Nikolai asked, pointing to the knife in her hand.

"I'm a believer in seconds chances and even in tough cases like yours. That was time for you to consider being a better person and oh I don't know CONSTANTLY FORCING PEOPLE TO DO YOUR HEAVY WORK?-" Rosalie said. "NOT TO MENTION THE SAY YOU TREAT PEOPLE."

"Hm. Even if I wanted to, I'm out of time because of you explaining that." Nikolai smiled. "Well. If times up then I can just kill you now." Rosalie said, pointing the knife at Nik's chest. "Aaaand that'll make you worse than me. Have fun with that." Nikolai replies.

"Shut. Up." Rosalie snapped. "Why? I'm about to die anyway so? Killing me, or anyone actually, makes you actually worse than me." He laughed. There was a sense of humor trying to cover up his fear.

She glared at him. "I gave you a chance to redeem yourself." "And I didn't take it because I'd be better off knowing Miss Goodytwo Shoes killed someone and will never be able to undo it." Nikolai taunted. 

"I FUCKING HATE YOU." She yelled and slit his throat. "..ha." He started to cough up blood when she started stabbing him repeatedly. Rosalie then stopped and stared down at the man he had just killed. 

"..Fucking asshole." She muttered and walked away, washing the blood off of her and she carved the word 'Taunt' into his left arm and 'Prick' into his right. "Hm." She left the house and drove away that night.

If you can't find a solution, make a new one, I suppose.