We're all just the same, nothing more.
People will call others animal trying to offend them but they're fools who don't know they themselves are also called animals. What else can they be? Humans? Humans are classified to mammals and mammals are animals. These fools are animals who acts also like the other animals which we can call immature for a human. Enough of those. When you stab a human, think of it as an animal.
She stabbed her again on the lower right chest. She felt the knife go through the flesh of her prey's chest and slip away from the rib cage. The woman felt those stabs. And then she pulled the knife out of her chest and smiled at the woman. She stabbed it again on a different place on her chest.
The smile she gave her was something new. The smile was after a shock a thought sent her. That thought made her want to be human like even for the last moment in front of someone's life. She just wanted to give her a smile for the last seconds of her life. Even though they were animals trying to hunt each other they still are humans. These humans are the highest of all. They're the kings and queens of the animals and nothing less. Humans have high intelligence. They have reasonable emotions. They respect each other. Just even for someone she needed to kill, she had to give a smile, a smile that isn't a killer like.
The woman coughed blood multiple times as a tear escaped her eye. She opened her mouth to say something after coughing blood but failed to speak. She passed out with wrinkles on her forehead and a slight smile formed in the end of her lips. It was a creepy fact that she gave her killer a smile just after those stabs and physical and emotional pain her killer gave her.
She passed out.
The door opened and a young girl came walking in. She gasped in horror. Her hands left the knob. The door slammed itself closed. She estimated the girl's age to 4. She wouldn't know anything about this. Her memory will be blurry after years and she won't remember the face of the young killer she saw.
Tears started to fill her eyes. Pictures of the scenery filled her once innocent mind.
Aissle thought of killing the kid. When her hands reached for the arm she grabbed it away. She grit her teeth and glared at herself in the mirror. Her face was full of splashes of blood. Her hair and dress are all stained with blood. She brought her hands up to her face to smell the blood. As she could remember, the smell a while ago was sweet but not it smelled like a rotten egg. She sniffed on it again, breathing in deeply to check if she's just imagining or not. She felt something get up to her throat. She leaned on the sink. Just a second later, she started to vomit. The kid stared at her still trying to process everything that she's seeing in her mind.
She opened the faucet and washed her face and hands. She leaned closer to look at herself in the mirror. She looked like a mess. She turned around to look at the young girl. The kid slightly stepped back thinking of what could happen to her. Aissle glared at her. She walked towards the lifeless body and pulled out the knife that rested on the body's chest.
She's too young I can't kill her. But they taught me to kill everyone who gets in my way. She's in my way? What to do? Do I kill her? Will she remember my face when she grows up? Do I have to kill her? Someone tell me what to do..
She grabbed her head and fell beside the lifeless body. She started to stare at the kid who stares back at her terrified.
"Do you want to live? " She asked. "What else can I get? " She whispered to herself. "Do you still want to live? " The kid didn't budge. She didn't even bother to open her mouth and speak.
Aissle stood up. The kid started to cry out loud. Aissle pulled the coat she had always hid under her skirt. She put it over her dress and walked towards the door. She pulled the Hood to her head and passed by the kid.
"I'll let you live. Next time I see you grown up and you get in my way, I wont bother doubting about sparing you. "
The kid trembled when their arms touched. Aissle shook her head and headed out the toilet. A waiter came to check on the noise coming from the toilet. He passed by Aissle. He was curious to see someone under a coat when he hasn't seen someone enter the cafe with a coat on. The waiter stopped in front of Aissle eyeing her head to toe.
"Mister.. Perhaps miss, can you take off your coat? " "Why should I? " She gave him a hint. She let him see the dress stained with blood. "Guardsssss! " The waiter screamed. The guards looked at her. They pulled out their guns and started to shoot. Aissle dodged every shots and appeared behind the two.
"You won't be able to use guns again, oh, maybe only for your left hand. " She whispered. The two men looked at their fingers. It fell after just after a blink of an eye. They screamed in pain.
Aissle cut their fingers by her knife. She quickly moved her hands to aim for their fingers when she appeared behind them. They didn't have time to feel this a while ago.
Their cut fingers stay rested on the tiled floor. Their left hands started to bleed. After the bloody scene she made, she walked out the cafe with the papers in her hands. The papers we're bloodstained too, to be specific, soak with blood.
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She stopped by the fence and looked straight into Caden's eyes. Caden frowned. He vowed down as usual and held her hand. He kissed the back of it and never dared to look up again. Aissle seem to not mind this. She continued to walk back to he mansion leaving the boy behind her waiting for a complain.
I made her mad real good..
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