October 31st, 2016
"Darling, you're so beautiful." He grabbed my shoulders roughly and pushed me towards the wall, grinning. He towered above me. I was tiny. He was huge.
"Ugly begins with a U." I muttered bitterly. I held the knife behind my back, waiting for the perfect moment to attack.
"Oh, it's such a shame you're taken. Your man must so happy to have you." His grin grew wider. The sweat on my forehead increased.
"He is." I answered through gritted teeth.
"Wouldn't you like to change your answer?" He spat.
"Would you like me begging on my knees for forgiveness?" I retorted.
He gripped my chin with increasing force. "Watch it, slut."
I shrugged as he released his grip. We were silent for a few minutes.
I watched his face carefully. He seemed to be deep in thought.
"Darling, take a breath. Because it'll be your last one." He said, before plunging the knife into my chest.
I slumped to the floor. Blood poured out of my chest.
"Bring on the next one!"
