I smiled in victory as soon as I saw his blank eyes looking at up at me.
"That's a new change of view right?" I chuckled.
"You've always been above me."
I untied the rope.binding him, his hand dropping limply on the bed, my sweat dripping on his face.
"Hmm it left some marks" I frowned.
I looked at his face, his mouth still agape.
"It could've been better if you fought for your life like how I did every time you abused me" I glared at him.
I pulled the knife from his heart before closing his mouth and eyes with my bloodied hand.
"May you rot in hell" I whispered in his ears.
