All for Love
She walked down a dark street. She just got out of work and refused to take a ride from her friend. She heard shuffling and then a can was knocked over. She quickly turned around, only to see a cat meowing before taking off. The young woman sighed and turned back around, only to have someone in front of her. She gasped and noticed that the figure was moving towards her.
"Who's there?" she asked, with the calmest voice she could muster. She received no answer. All she heard coming from the man were deep and raspy breaths. He was moving much quicker now. She ran as fast as her legs would let her. She quickly took a glance over her should and immediately wished she hadn't. The man had easily caught up to her and harshly pushed her down.
"Aaaah…," she screamed. "What do you want from me?" She couldn't see it, but she knew that the man was smiling down at her. She was trembling, not because it was cold, but because of the fear she was feeling. The cloaked figure leaned down to her and pulled his sleeve up. The object that he was holding shined dangerously. In one swift movement, he sliced her throat. The figure began to chuckle darkly when he heard the woman choke on her own blood. He slowly pulled off his hood and watched as her eyes widened at the sight of him. She silently mouthed his name. The name of the man that she was deeply in love with… was her murderer.
"This is for hurting the one person I truly loved," he said while stabbing the knife threw her arm. "This is for not caring or crying when he committed suicide!" He stabbed her in the stomach. "And THIS is for taking him away from me, YOU SLUT!" He hissed out the last two words and rammed the knife into her heart and watched as she died, with a sadistic smile on his face.
The next day, the manager found her lifeless body just a couple miles from the club.
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