"g-get away from me." She stuttered. As she took one step back, he took two steps forward. A smirk appeared on his face. His shirt was covered in blood and the knife he used was lying on the ground a few feet away. "What's wrong darling?" He sounded innocent. she took another step back and hit the wall. "you're a ki-killer." He started to laugh. she watched as he reached into his coat a and pulled out another knife. He walked closer until he was only a few feet away from her. "You got it wrong, they're the killers and I'm simply getting my revenge." He whispered. he didn't give her time to reply. He stopped after he stabbed her fifteen times. There was now two puddles of blood on the floor and he started to cry. He threw the bloody knife at the wall and pulled at his hair. "You dumb bitch! you weren't part of the plan! if you would've stayed upstairs instead of coming down here to check on your brother you would still be alive. This is your fault. This is all your fault."