She's stopped mid sentence and looks back out the window, the man is still laying on the ground, but is now twitching and howling in pain. In a sudden shift, the woman's hands shake violently as she reaches back pulling out a switchblade.
She moves towards the store door, kicking it off of its hinges where it lands neatly beside the man's pain filled body. " This son of a bitch just keeps kicking doesn't he..." she spits out, beyond pissed off. " I'll be sure he ain't still kicking this time." She mumbles as she approaches the man writhing beneath her, her first though is 'pathetic'. In one swift motion she flips the blade open, and lunges down piercing the blade into the palm of the mans hand. Firmly pinning the man to the cracked pavement underneath his bleeding silhouette, worn out and beaten, the man cries out barely writhing due to exhaustion.
Before the blade is pulled out she's moving again, now straddling the man beneath her. She grins wickedly and swiftly swipes the blade out, the man cries out while gritting his teeth. She moves down to the mans side and places the blade next to his throbbing heart. The man is beyond scared now, he can feel the blade pressed hard against his side. A sharp pain rushes through his body as the blade is moved lower, he winces at the pain, and then at the coldness of the steel blade piercing through his beaten flesh. The woman listens to the mans heart, counting the beats. As they begin to slow to a soft patter, she pulls the blade away and begins to wiggle it into just below the collarbone.
As she does this, the man on the ground screams out for her to stop. Sweat pours down the mans face once again, only this time it's out of pain, not anger.
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Bubblegum Bitch
Mystery / ThrillerThe sound of put putting could be heard about half a mile away from the small gas station, the young brunette headed girl glanced out the window, just in time to find the source of the bothersome noise. An average sized rust red colored, square bodi...
