It was dark….rainy…cloudy….An all around creepy. A man in a business suit, walks down the street, umbrella in hand. He sighed to himself, despite his umbrella, raindrops stained his formal attire. He moved quickly around puddles and mud, on his way home.
A woman, walked down the same sidewalk, knife in a gloved hand. Unlike the man, she had no umbrella, her blonde hair, soaked and dripping. She was out to get him, for what he had done, something that upset her so deeply…
It leads her to murder.
The man sees her, and her knife. He stops dead in his tracks. A frightened expression flashes onto his clean-cut face.
"w-what the hell are you doing here!?" He half yelled, clutching his umbrella.
The woman smiled her makeup now streaming down her face. "You know what Im doing here James…" She fiddled with the knife. "I know all about your dirty little secret"
The man flinched "I-I have no idea what your talking about!"
Her smile disappeared "Don't play dumb with me... I know what you've been doing…and your gonna pay for it!" She lunged at him with all of her might, and let out a yell.
The man reacted fast and smacked her with his umbrella, leaving a nasty gash on her arm. She backed off a bit, holding her bleeding forearm. She held the knife tight in her hand. The man stepped away, visibly frightened. He shook his head violently "Don't do this! Its none of your business anyway!"
She clenched her teeth. "none of my business?......NONE OF MY BUSINESS!?" she jumped at him again, this time plunging the knife deep into his chest. The man yelped and fell to the ground, blood dripping down his suit. He gasped for air, and held his chest, then went limp. His body falling in to a puddle, which soon turned red.
The woman smiled wickedly and turned her back on the dead man. She walked down the street quietly, back to her home. She did what she needed to do…and now it was all over..
For now.
