Midsummer Murderer

She tiptoed into the room gently.
Gust of wind suddenly blew strongly from the cracks of the window.
It sent shiver down to her nerves.
She was really confused.
Should she, or shouldn't she?

She'd been hiding a meat-chopper knife behind her back.
She took it out slowly, and gently.

Every muscle in her body wanted a revenge.
She was real mad.
Adrenaline rushed.

With a single force, she pierced the metal into his small intestine.
The metal grazed into his body fiercely.
Blood came out oozing.
His small intestine came out dangling.
Just like sausages, fresh and red.
The lilac bed sheet was soon, was drenched in thick liquid,
of blood.
The metallic tang outlaws the whole atmosphere.
He laid in his death bed,
in gory.

She was out of control.
She'd just wanted him to suffer...agonizingly.
Nothing more.
She was really heartless,
And mad.

And now..
She'd gained her revenge.
She'd swear to make him suffer.

"Thank you for the memories. It will never... fade away."

The next day, the locals were utterly stood dumbfounded with the news,

"A teenager, 18 years old, chopped into 16 different body parts. Other 13 parts are still missing"

-a report from Kolej Matrikulasi Selangor

She'd meticulously hid,
Every single alibi,
That made it plausible,
For the police to solve the crime.

She walks away.
And she was more than satisfied.

"Thank you again.. for teaching me,
the meaning of life."

"I still.... love you"
"it's painful to see...
you're with the one who's making you happy...
and that, the person, is not me"

"You're gone now.. rest in peace, my dear."