Blade pov
After the great celebration party of my accomplishment I decided to head back to my room before things got too out of hand. I walked in and straight to the comfort of my warm bed. I looked around at my bare room, having only a few clothes and socks. I sigh, fool you had to leave everything when you signed up for this. I lay back against the pillows and started drifting off to sleep. I could still hear the faint scream of the woman as I repeatedly tortured her, her begging for me to stop still made me laugh at her pointless pleas for me to give up. I never gave in. I finished her off with a hard hit to the head.
The pleasure still boiled happily throughout my body at the thought of how powerful I was opposed to how weak she was. I smiled in my sleep as the image of her dead form kept replying in my head, a slideshow just made for me. Now this is entertainment.