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His hand trembled as he grabbed onto her arm as tightly as his body would allow him at the time, blood gurgling up from his throat as she stared at him blankly. She had been planning for many years to do this to him, the b*****d, he did deserve it after all. An evil smirk occupied her face where that charming smile had always been before, my what a change in such a young lady. She had a butcher knife in one of her hands, the other one wrapped around his throat as she held him up, quite strong for her age as well. He tried to speak out and beg her for forgiveness, but all that came out was blood, he was drowning in the very thing which provided him with life, how ironic.

An evil cackle and the final stab would take place in his back and through it, the front point of the butcher knife just barely poking out through where his heart used to be. She moved over and let go of his throat, gravity taking over and allowing him to fall forward. Like the pathetic creature he truelly was, he reached out for his cell phone which was just inches away from his hands, too bad that even with his farthest reaches he couldn't get to it. He weakly and shakily tried to push himself forward, but the girl again smirked at him, a fire in her eyes. She daintily walked over to the cell phone and kicked it farther away from him, his body again collapsing on the ground. The only thing he could gurgle out was a single word "Why?" then the blood spilled on the pure white carpet beneath the girls feet.

Another evil laugh came from her lips as the tears flowed down her cheeks, tears of happiness. Happiness that came from the relief of being freed from the cage he had trapped her in for many many years, being freed from the harsh words that had always kept her in line, and the best yet, she was happy about being freed from his abuse in general. She had gone through a majority of her life simply dealing with it, eventually the pain going away and being replaced with a sort of numbness. She no longer needed to cry for she no longer felt at all. The pain from all of her years as a youngling had built up in her and brought forth the rage that being kept in a small cage caused.

Just before the man died, the girl got on one knee and pulled his face up by his hair, giving him the devils wicked smile. She went to his ear and waited for a moment, finally deciding on what to do "Because I could." she whispered to him in a maniacle voice just before she bit off his ear. He screamed through the blood, a gurgling noise. The gurgling noise as well as all of this from the scene would stick in her mind for a long while, but it was worth it, it was worth it to be freed from his hell. She dropped his head, and he fell onto the floor, his face going blank and a harsh sound coming from his lips, the harsh sound of somebody drawing their last breath.

Finally, she was eternally freed from the cage that he had put her in. She walked away from the crime scene covered in blood and with a little reminder around her neck, his ear was hanging off of a piece of black string, a choker.