A/N This will be quite a dark fic and It's only a very short chapter to start with. Next chapter will be much longer. It's different to what I'm used to so I hope it's okay! Please review if you liked!
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned'
Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock
She tapped her nails against the wine glass in time to the clock. Her nails oozed with a blood red varnish that matched well with her drink. She sat in total darkness. A small amount of light radiated from the moon but all the lights remained off.
Something had clicked in her head long ago. Anger turned to rage. Rage turned to fury. And fury turned to the need for revenge.
She found as the anger grew like a cancerous cell within her that it was no longer directed at just her cheating ex. She'd been abandoned, flung around and dropped more times than she cared to count. Used, abused, and knocked down.
Everyone told her she had a right to be angry. She's allowed to be bitter. She almost laughed when they did. She was past being bitter and anger didn't begin to describe her feelings.
A smirk sat smugly on her face as she looked at the notebook in front of her. Six names written in perfectly neat writing. One under the other. She'd spent months anticipating this. Planning and preparing to the finest of details. Every intricate moment had needed to be perfect.
With a satisfied smile she crossed off the last of the names, the adrenaline still equally as enjoyable as the first.
She hadn't quite expected to enjoy it this much but her heart had become detached and her mind removed. It made the task incredibly pleasurable.
Even now as the sounds of siren neared the entrance to her flat she smiled.
She had won.
