Author's Note: Enjoy! I'm working on a couple of stories now so I'm going to need a lot of reviews if you'd like me to update quickly! Thanks for the wonderful reviews I've already gotten, I really appreciate the support! I'm glad you all like it hopefully this will keep you happy for awhile, because I have another Sweeny story I'm working on so check that out too! Sorry for the late update hopefully this will make up for it. (This is where it gets a little lovely)
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(3 HOURS LATER)
It was my turn now. I glanced at Sweeney in hope that he would change his mine and let me keep my innocence of being a virgin to killing. But he nodded as if to encourage me. The old man that was sitting in front of me had his face lathered up now. I turned to face the window and I got into a mouthing fight with Sweeney. He was mouthing for me to kill the man and I was mouthing my panic in a group of sailor's words.
"Lad are you going to give me a shave or should I take my coins else where?" The old man growled. He was referring to me; I was wearing a hat and Sweeney's old breeches so that you couldn't tell that I'm a woman.
I faced the window then flung the razor out behind me as a turned around quickly. I then pulled it across his throat and the man started making gurgling sounds. I started gagging when I pulled the knife out. Sweeney grabbed me by the hips and pulled the lever so that the man would fall down the shoot to the cellar. I gagged a few more times before my legs gave out and everything went dark.