Glued to Ford

Third Person's POV:

She will show the world what happened here tonight. And she will seek justice for this poor man's wrongful death.

Though she doesn't know the 'why' behind this vile man's actions; it is possible that the victim wasn't so innocent himself; it is possible that there was a huge reason behind why he murdered him in cold blood.

But no matter the reasons he had behind what he did, regardless them being valid or not; no sane whys and wherefores could or should ever give way to an act of cruelty of this extent.

No reason could excuse one taking the law in their own hands to implement justice.

No amount of causes can validate one deciding to play god and execute reckonings, the way he did, justified or not.

And for that she will make him serve for his iniquity.

Her eyes were glued to Ford, to make sure she hid from his gaze if he were to look towards the door where he will definitely spot her witnessing his heinous crime.

Although in her caution of Ford she failed to notice the second person in the room. Jacob.

His eyes fell upon the door in his distressed state, where he saw a girl peeking in. Before he could call out to her for help, once more the knife slipped out, this time from his torso, making him shudder more and more fiercely with the increasing pain and rapidly decreasing strength.

To him this must be it, he will lose his consciousness and the pain will go away. Only that wasn't it because Ford wasn't done just yet.

Just as she thought he couldn't become more of a monster and will finally find mercy in his twisted black heart to let the man die with any more pain than he had already inflicted; Ford proved her wrong.

She saw him retract his arm back and bring it down, to Jacob's heart. Causing him yet another frenzy of agonizing jolts of burning pain as the knife slowly edged back into Jacob's body, this time to nestle in his heart.

The sight of his pleading eyes filled in tears from unimaginable pain looking straight at her with a pinch of dying hope that was slowly ebbing away from his eyes along with his life as time passed on, burned itself on her brain.

More blood flowed from Jacobs's mouth as he chocked a word out, looking towards where she was standing behind the ajar door, "Help me, please."

As soon as those words left his mouth her breath was caught in her throat, eyes wide as saucers; she was discovered, and now she was going to get caught by one of the vilest of human species.