Elizabeth stared at her hands covered in blood. The sight and smell of blood brought such a familiar feeling to her. Memories of the past flashes in front of her...
"You monster! They were innocent!"
"It should be you who should have died!"
"F*** you b****!!!"
Instead of feeling awful from recalling all the horrible things she'd done. Elizabeth's face lit in delight as her lips curved into a smile. Her eyes sparkled at the sight of the blood all over her hands.
"Ah, it's been a while..." She said whilst she twists and loosens her neck.
As she was about to leave, she noticed the man whom she beat up, breathing faintly on the ground. She pondered on what to do as she stared at the helpless man.
"Should I be merciful and kill you or let you suffer for being such a nuisance."
