Small stories

Black glove

A/N
Long time no see (:
Here is a short story of murder I wrote like 2 years ago or something. I haven't written much besides poetry lately. Anyways onto the story. Hope you enjoy (:
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Here is a slight content warning.
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I hid the knife in the inner pocket of my Trench Coat as I left my house. It's in the night. She is off from work in 10 minutes. It'll take me 9 to get there. The streets are nearly empty. Only the young people who are getting drunk are out. Also the drug addicts and alcoholics. I walked along the street to the bar she works at. She is off at 3am. 5 minutes have passed. I'm dressed in all black. Black Trench coat, Black jeans and a Black Shirt. Blood is difficult to see on black. That's why I'm wearing all black. Even my shoes are black and have no pattern underneath. 02.59. I stand besides the backdoor as the doorknob turns down and she steps out into the dark night. I step behind her with the knife against her back as I whisper "don't make a sound." She breathes in sharply but stays quiet. I wonder what's going through her head. She probably knows she will be murdered at some point throughout this night. I pushed her away from the door and deeper into the dark. A place where no one can see you. I push her against the wall. Her eyes are filled with fear. I like having power like this over someone. I put on my black leather gloves while she stands frightened against the wall. I step closer to her and slit the knife across her throat. She loses all blood from her face and goes pale as her hand seeks her throat to stop the blood from spilling out. It runs down her neck and over her clothes. She falls to the ground. Dead. I take a small plastic bag out of my pocket. Put the knife and gloves in it. I put the bag in my inner pocket again. At 03.10 I left the scene and walked home. I'm home at 03.19. I walk into the kitchen where I dump the knife and the gloves into the sink. I start by rinsing off the knife. Making sure all the blood is gone. Then I continue with the gloves. They are a bit more difficult to get clean but I made it. I put the things so they are ready for tomorrow. To my next victim.