Murder

You walked down the empty alleyway carrying your two pick axes carefully scraping them across the bricked walls to add a dramatic effect. You smirked as she ran down the alley and turned, knowing that it was a dead end. She cowered in fear as I cornered her,

"You wanna be my friend now Ivana?" I taunted

She began to sob, "No, no, no! Please don't do this to me! Please!" She yelled shaking with fear. I smiled sympathetically, "Oh honey, you did this to yourself."

I brought my pick axe down on her and smiled as her screams came to an end. Blood splattered on the walls and tainted my clothes, and I hacked and hacked until I felt complete.

I opened my bag and pulled out my notebook, crossing her out as dead and looked for the next on my list.