I tiptoe through the halls trying to find his apartment. I start to panic when I can't find it. I search and search until I stumble upon a little red door with a golden door knob. The door read "C14" in metal, golden letters. This is it. This is where I will make my first kill.
I take the bobby pin out of my hair trying not to drop it because I'm afraid that even the faintest noise will make all of the difference. I finally get it out of my hair and start to unlock his door. I hear a noise. A tingly sensation fills my body as I stop what I'm doing and look around. All I see is an empty hallway. No one but me is here. I'm all alone. Again.
I continue trying to unlock his door with my flimsy bobby pin and then I hear the click I've been waiting for. That sound is like music to my ears. I slowly turn the door handle and slither inside as the door creeks sending chills up my spine. I look around. This is it. This is where the monster lives. It still looks like a married man resides here. The walls are painted a blue-ish teal color along with two white couches facing each other with a glass coffee table separating them. I slowly make my way into the kitchen. This is where she was murdered in cold hard blood. It's just a little yellow room with a white circular table surrounded by four metal chairs. As I walk into the next room, I can just tell. This is where he raped her.
I pull the knife out of my backpack holding it in my hand as if my life depended on it. I start to shake but I continue walking. i slyly walk into his room. He is fast asleep but his t.v. is blaring some sort of infomercial for cleaning supplies. I'm gonna need that for later on.
Clutching my knife, I walk over to the right side of his bed where he is sleeping. I raise the knife above my head with both hands. Slamming the knife into his chest, I hear him gasp. His face became ashen as the blood pors down his chest. I stab him again. Again and again. The blood is everywhere. On the bed. On me. Even on the walls now. It was all for revenge.It was worth it. This is my kind of justice.
