ch. 10
She crept through the window and watched the light rise and fall of the chest. “Slow repetitive breathing, just like it should be,” she muttered slowly to herself. Slowly she reached outwards and played with his dry brown hair, and took a sigh. “What a shame, you are so cute at times,” she said loudly and watched his face make a frown, but he was still deep in sleep. She bent down and kissed his lips, “a prize before the penalty,” she whispered. She stood straight up and slapped him so hard it echoed through out his room. In ultimate shock he rose from his sleep and looked up to see her staring down at him. “What are you doing here?” he exclaimed scared and in confusement. She chuckled lightly and pulled out her knife from her waist. Seeing the knife he backed away, “no don’t think this way, you don’t know what you are doing!” Carefully she put her mask on that had slits for the eyes but covered the entire face, “I thought it would be unfair if you didn’t see what was coming to you” she said in a cold almost chilling voice as she slit his throat seeing the terror in his eyes. Pleased and amused with his face, she laughed and mocked his expression. She put away the knife back into its case that was located at her waist and placed a locket on him. “Hm it suits you pretty boy” she marked. Looking around she stole a few items and took a snap shot of him dead and laying their motionless. Hearing footsteps, she quickly bolted for the window and climbed out. As she ran through the shadows of night she heard the blood curling scream, music to her ears. Sadly she wouldn’t be able to enjoy the scream as much as she would want, the cops will be called immediately, “stupid phones always ruin my fun,” she thought as she jumped a fence.