I couldn't stop it felt good, it felt natural, it felt like I was my real self. I looked down into the soulless eyes that gazed into mine, my blood pulsing adrenaline as I watched the black roll out of his throat. I took my dagger and dipped the tip into the darkness. Moving slowly my hand starts to have a mind of it's own and wrote in the dead man's blood "REVENGE". There, now the score is even. For now. Just something I randomly wrote down when I had a minute in class. Rate, post, just don't be stupid. Thank you.