Born to Kill V

'If I want to live I must do it as I don't think I can escape otherwise. Nonetheless, I'm not someone who really cares about her life; I killed myself out of boredom and wonder about the afterlife in the past, after all… but…' As someone who had been suppressing her inner urges and desires through reasoning in her past life, she was able to keep control and think as her dark eyes kept staring at the craziness before her.

'Aside from myself no one else can rule over my life…' she tilted her head and licked her dry lips with her little cherry tongue as she added in her head, 'unless I let them because it benefits me or I have nothing better to do, I guess.

'Wait, can that still be counted as them ruling over me…?' she suddenly questioned, drifting her attention from the presentment situation with answers and thoughts more and more far from the first topic which ended in her being put in a dangerous situation moments later.

It was a dreadful move towards her. A bloody knife aimed at her throat out of nowhere. However, thanks to her sharp senses, she was able to avoid the fatal blow by letting herself fell to a side and as though she had already done it before, she counterattacked, stabbing and slashing open what it seemed to be the stomach of whoever had attempted ill against her life first.

Blood gushed out, drenching her in a red bloody flavour.

*Thud* She fell onto the creaking wooden floor.

*Flop*

"Agh…" and a lifeless body followed her fall, increasing her bloody scent.

Though many might have frozen witless the first time they killed someone, she was unaffected to the point of being thinking about the upcoming days, 'Ugh… I hope I get a new set of robes soon…'