A girl runs through the open streets and she hears the pounding of feet behind her. She turns a corner and walks into a small alley. She stopped; it was a dead end. She turned around quickly and her pursuer slowed as well. Her face shows her horror as the man in black stepped toward her. She walked backwards until her back rested against the cold hard brick of the back wall. Her long fiery orange hair was in tangles from out of her tight bun. Her shirt was ripped at the bottom and her pants were torn. The man only laughed as he drew his two knives.

" You killed him, you bastard! I don't care anymore! I broke up with you, what part of that don't you understand!? Just leave me alone!!!" she cried out into the darkness; the man was getting closer. Her chest heaved and tears ran down her pale cheeks. Her wide blue-green eyes displayed all the dismay within her. The man, however, was enjoying himself. The blades now rested on her throat and the man pressed it harder against her skin.

"I never meant for this to happen when we started dating, but I don't think this is gonna work out." He said, as he dragged the knife across her throat slowly, leaving a trail of blood and broken skin. She gasped for breath and she doubled forward with pain. Her breath caught in her throat as the blood from the wound entered her mouth. The man stood there laughing and taunting her as she struggled for air.

"Good-bye, Katrina. I once loved you." And with that, blackness enveloped her and she died with nothing but hatred and despair in her heart.