She approached him slowly to add an eerie affect.

"Just do it already!" He exclaimed cowardly while she reached him.

"Where's the fun in that?" She asked calmly, sliding the sharp edge of the knife on his limbs.

"Your a fucking psychopath!" He screamed. She let the statement bounce of the walls for a second as she lowered herself to his ear level.

"I'm a pretty one aren't I?" She whispered in his ear "A pretty psychopath." She chuckled and plunged the knife in his neck.

She walked towards the door of the warehouse and chuckled to herself again repeating what she said "A pretty psychopath" She glanced back and saw the blood spewing out of him. She smiled to herself and pushed open the door and hurried home to get her homework done.

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I know this one is a lot shorter but just bear with me.