It was very late at night when Kim again snuck into the cliff top building and made her way towards her nemesis' bedroom. She'd told no one where she was headed or what she planned to do. After she finally located her nemesis' bedroom, she stealthily entered the bedroom and approached the slender figure in the bed, who was currently sound asleep. She stood beside the sleeping older woman's bed and watched her for a few minutes before she roughly shook the older woman awake. The woman stirred and opened her eyes at feeling the rough shaking, only to find herself staring into the jade eyes of the nineteen year old red head who leaned over her.
"What are you doing here?" she demanded.
"You killed my boyfriend two weeks ago and you're gonna pay for taking him away from me," she snapped
"Why does ir matter that I killed your boyfriend? It's not like he mattered to you that much."
"Wrong! He meant everything to me and you ripped open his throat," she replied as she reached for a pillow and pressed it down over the older woman's face as hard as she could.
The older woman struggled to yank the pillow off her face but Kim only pressed the pillow down harder. Finally, after a few moments, the older woman ceased to struggle so hard and the nineteen year old cautiously removed the pillow, only to find herself looking down into the sightless and glazed eyes of the older woman. Thankful she'd worn her usual gloves, she tossed the pillow back onto the bed alongside the now deceased woman. She walked away from the older woman, but paused in the doorway and glanced back over her shoulder.
"That was for Ron, you murderer," she hissed before she left the bedroom.
She knew her actions on this night couldn't bring back her boyfriend, but she'd at least managed to honor her vow of making his murderer pay for bringing about his death. Despite her successful attempt of avenging her boyfriend's death, she didn't feel that sense of relief that should have come after honoring her unspoken vow.