She lifted the knife from the ground where it fell when the
cook was shot and moved forward until she was three steps away from the
killer.A look of confusion mixed with fear was plastered on his face and he
tightened his grip on the gun.Kat rised her head and looked straight into his
eyes,startling him and making him flinch away.Her eyes were sparkling with
madness,an insanity such strong that it looked surreal.With a swift
movement,his head was cut off and an enourmous flow of blood gushed out from
his neck.He didn’t have time to push the trigger nor to see the blade of the
knife sinking into his flesh;it happened too fast.Now the white kitchen was a
bloody mess,with red speckels splashed on the ivory walls and a pool of
thick,crimson liquid forming at Kat’s feet.The body fell down with a
thud,kicking at the same time some metal pots from a table nearby and dirtying
its smooth texture.Her expression didn’t change.She bowed her head and stared
with a creepy grin adorning her lips at the head lying a few steps away from
its owner.She moved forward,stepping in the blood and on the limp body,leaving
behind bloody traces,until she was above the skull.Then,she crouched,put down
the knife and lifted the head until she was eye level with the blank orbs.Her
grin widened and she kissed the cold lips softly,releasing a chuckle that soon
became a hysterical laugh.She slowly put down the head,picked up the knife and
stuck it with full force in the area between the eyebrows,cracking open the
skull.She got up to her feet,ceased her laughter and stepped out from the
room,away from the corpses.Nobody found her again,but she is still
alive.Headed to nowhere,killing whenever her psycho-rampage got the best of
her.Meaning every night.
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