He chuckled, finally the man is now dead. No one will bully him once again. His chuckle turned into a loud laugh, echoing across the room as he felt the satisfaction of his death.
His heart was filled with joy, it's as if a burden has just been lifted out of his heart, finally giving a big space for him to breathe properly. He didn't feel suffocated any more, like a bird out of its cage.
He was finally free from the torment that he had experienced with this son of a bitch. His claws had been caught off from his life. Finally, some freedom after such a disaster.
He was letting out his full blown laughter, crying of happiness. Even though it looks like it wasn't a big deal at all, for him, it was still a milestone that he considered, a major problem that he needed to uproot.
