I swung my short hair out of my eyes and watched the girl carefully. She sat a few tables away at the food court of the local mall. Her sister sat next to her as they ate, talking happily.
As I sat there, imagining her long pink hair wrapping around my fingers, holding her throat exposed to my knife, she looked around and spotted me. I couldn't see the color of her eyes from here, as they passed over me and she bent her head to check her phone. A moment later, the pair got up and bussed their trays, still talking about whatever insignificant topic they were on.
The two girls headed out into the mall and stopped at the Hot Topic store that I happened to be employed at. As I watched, they seemed to begin arguing, but went into the store anyway. I trailed them at a small distance. The younger girl broke off to look at a display for a TV show, while the elder, my target, headed for the large display of band-related merchandise. Picking a couple shirts, she approached me. Nodding to my employee badge, the girl asked if she could use the fitting rooms. I smiled and nodded, unlocking the door for her. She went into the changing room and I moved quickly behind her. My hand went over her mouth and I locked the door behind us. Keeping my hand where it was to keep her silent, I slowly pulled the switchblade out of my pocket, maintaining eye contact the entire time.
Her ice blue eyes widened and she began to visibly shake. I told her not to make a sound, or I'd kill her sister too. As soon as she nodded, I pulled my hand from her mouth and slowly stroked her pink hair. I tugged, forcing her head back and exposing her throat. Running my knife along the hollow at the base of her throat, I didn't apply any pressure as of yet. I looked into her eyes, still slightly mesmerized by the color, noticing they were filled with tears that were threatening to run over. In a single, smooth motion, I sliced sideways across her throat,, cutting deep enough that her blood spurted and flowed freely.
Within moments, she made a choked, gurgling sound and drew her final, shaky breath. She was now only being held up by my grip on her hair. I let her drop, the blood still flowing from her veins and staining her hair from pink to a dark, evil red.
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One Shots & Tidbits
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