Has cussing btw and gore warning.

Jimmy's POV

I sat at the empty bar having my 24th bottle of beer.

"Um...Sir?" Said a boy.

I looked up to see the blond bar tender, he was cleaning out a whine cup.
I tilted my head and hiccuped.

"What you want." I slurred I could smell the alcohol in my breath.

"I-its 1:01 were closing up...I need you to exit out please." He said.

I narrowed my eyes and stood up I slammed the beer bottle on the counter seeing the glass go every We're. The man wince in fear and stepped back.

"S-sir...Your...To drunk want a ride home?" He asked in fear.

I smirked and I climbed over the counter. the man walked back into the wall of different drinks.

"Oh...*hic* I don't need a ride..." I said as I pulled out my knify out of my hoodie pocket.

"Sir! I'll call the p-police!" He yelled.

"Ah Fuck the police! *hic* You...Ether get me a another drink...Or you get *hic* to know *hic* my sec*hic* ret!" I yelled.

I grabbed his collar and slammed him against the wall hearing the bottles shattering behind him, I heard him groan in pain and I could see his back red...I heard the police Sirens not knowing how They knew I was here. I dropped the bleeding man and stumbled out the back, I hiccup as I walked along the sidewalk.
'Kill... I need to kill...' I though.
A grin appeared on my face as I stumbled into an alleyway and waited for my next victim.
I saw as a man walked by me talking in his phone,  I grabbed his hand in the process of him being distracted and pulled him in to the alleyway. He fell to the ground along with his phone that was now cracked.
"Hey! What the he'll was that for!?" He screamed.
I didn't answer and picked him up shakily and through him against the wall. I grabbed my knife and showed it to him. His eyes widened as he opened his mouth to say something, I quickly put my hand over his mouth and punched him in the face. I grinned as I took my shinning blade and placed the tip on his stomach. I looked up at him as he shook his head rapidly, I leaned into his ear to say the last words he would hear.
"Do you... Wanna know my... Secret?"
And plunging the knife into his stomach. I let him collapse on the floor. I turned him onto his back so I had a full view of the man. His breathing was steady.... But not steady enough... I hiccuped and put both my hands in the knife and lifted into the air and at full speed I stabbed his heart. A gasp was heard from him until... Silence.
I had successfully killed the man with no hesitation.
I saw the blood on my hoodie.
"Shit... Ghost and Toast are going to be pissed...Or maybe they'll be... Quite..." I said laughing at the last part.
I shrugged it off and stumbled back home with a pleasing grin on my face. And a bloody knife in hand.
Being drunk makes me stronger...