~"No, please don't! I'm sorry for everything I did!" She screamed, terrified of me. Ha, terrified of me. "I'm afraid you're just a little too late to apologize now." I smiled evily as she sobbed in hysteria. "I'll change!! I swear on my grave!! Just please don't kill me!!" Her eyes gleamed in one last hope for her life. I stopped smiling dead cold. My eyes blazed in fury, and if looks could kill, she would be dead by now. "I'll see you in hell, Jenny Walkers," I said in the coldest, most sinister voice I could. "AAAAAIII-" Her screaming was cut off by the gurgle of blood in her throat. The knife was buried deep into the left side of her chest. I twisted it, then pulled it out of her mangled, bloody body. I spit on her corpse with disgust. "I will never regret taking your life, nor will I ever pity you. You are a cold hearted, mean spirited, self loving cynic. You only got what was coming to you. So have fun rotting in hell, Bitch." I threw the knife on her body, then lit it up in flames.
