Moriarty's POV
I was just throwing crap at her now. So many thoughts were racing through my mind, what I came out with was so confusing. But I knew what I wanted to do in the first place. I wanted to kill Grace. I felt like Gracie's older sister would need a reason, though, I'd at least give her that. But that idiot Harriet stopped me by kicking the sword out of my hand. I had to stop to re-slit her face. Punishment, I told her. Actions deserve consequences, whether good or bad. It's my rule. She screamed. I guess at that point I couldn't get it through to her—the fact that she broke the rules, and because she broke the rules, she deserves consequences. So I re-slit her face, yet she still screamed! I just don't understand it. And that makes me even angrier.
That took thirty seconds away from me. I was furious. In fact, I forgot about Grace. But I heard a noise. Like someone falling. My first thought was Grace was waking up and yelling, but I couldn't have been sure.
Then I heard her yell "God damn it the door is locked!"
She may have been injured before.
But she is dead to me now.
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