With those words the woman repeatedly stabbed the man in the chest. Over and over again until his robe was nothing more than a blood soaked rag . The woman’s clothes and face were also covered in the man’s blood, and while she was gasping for air after just expending all of her energy on her victim, her original victim, the man in the cell could see that she was smiling. A smile that would run a shiver down most people’s spines. A smile with nothing but slaughter behind it.  After she was done fulfilling her sadistic desires, the woman turned to the man in the cell. As she whipped the blood from her face she asked him, “Do you know why I did this?” The man looked at her, the smile had left his face win the wake of what he had just seen, but it was clear that he had no fear of her either. He said in a calm, yet almost chipper voice. “If I had to guess, I would say it is because you hate constructive criticism”, as he said the word the slightest smirk came over his face. One so slight that you would barely notice it if you weren’t looking right at him. Unfortunately for the man, the woman was looking right at him. “IS THIS A JOKE TO YOU??” screamed the woman. “Not at all” he replied, “but honestly, if I had know that it would have been this easy to upset you I would have come up with something much more clever.” But this time he was unable to stop himself at just a grin, this time his smile had returned fully to his face. It was obvious that the man was trying to upset the woman. But the only thing that was more apparent was that it was seemingly working. Because while she had not returned to screaming, that same look of murderous intent had not left her face. And it was that face that was completely fixed on the face across the cell from her. And as she look at the man with no question as to what she wanted to do to him, she started to walk toward him.… until next time -Ur Favorite Producer

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