Perfect murder

Part 5-Slayer in heels

Some questions are impossible to answer, not because they are difficult,  usually they are quite simple. For example, what to eat, how to dress, what to watch or read.... What weapon to use for the next target... Poison? Nah. Boring... Knife? No. Gun? Nope. Don't get me wrong, I love guns but today I ain't feeling it. Maybe strangle him, that way he will die slowly and painfully. He deserves more, a fuckton more. My target is male, 46. Rich, powerfull, untouchable and a serial child's rapist... His monkeys are ex veterans and soldiers. No way in hell anyone could get pass them.. Well, unless you are a girl, wearing short dress and high heels. Yep, I'm disguised as an expensive hooker. He may like children but an experienced woman gives  better blowjobs. Oh, he is about the get unforgettable one. I walk seductively into his bedroom. Shit. He's naked. Gross. Nothing against the human body, just I'd rather expect the nakedness. Whatever.
"On your knees" he says in a deep, aggressive voice.
"How about you get on your knees" I answer.
"Listen, whore, I don't like being bossed around!" he shouts in response
"Too bad. Today you are my bitch!" There is a smirk on my face.
And here he goes.. He tries to punch me but I'm not 12 years old girl who can't fight back. Easily I put him in a lock.
"What's the matter? You can't get it up for someone who's older than 14? Bastard!" and I stepped with my heel on his member. The scream... Such agonizing screams... Like music for my ears... The tortuous tears streaming down his face like waterfalls...so beautiful... The non-understandable words rolling of his tongue... So delightful and festive to me... That's better than orgasm...
His bodyguards are about to break in... I gotta be fast. Just gonna step on his troat. Blood... Struggling movements and violent death... You deserved this, motherfucker.

I'm on the second floor and jump. Oh, crap! My ankle is sprained.... Fuck it, it was a hundred percent worth it..

Once in a blue moon my job is giving me the opportunity to lessen my sins in a way and that's what makes it the best. I love killing bad people, and I know I'm part of them but when death comes to brag upon me, I will except it with open arms...