The Wrong Person

(4 weeks later)

"Hello boys!" A person dressed in all black and covered with a mask waltzed into a drugstore. They walked to the front of the store and whispered to the man at the counter, "Send all these customers away and close for the night, or I'll kill them." "W-what?! Who the hell are you?" "I'm not playing around," they slightly took the knife out of their clothes to show they weren't playing around. "O-ok, ok. Everyone, please leave. We will be closing early today."

"It's so convenient that all 19 of you are here. What? Don't you remember me? Well, no matter, since you're going to die anyway." Saying that, they ran forward and sliced the first man's neck, then three others and stopped. "So. Did you dig your own grave like I told you to? No? Well I warned you." "Y-you!" "Ah! You remembered! It's too late for that though. You should've thought it through before you insulted my mother and all women in general, you piece of shit."

They all tried to fight back, but were too weak. They died in the hands of the gender they despised and said was weak. "How pathetic is that? You died way too easily. I wish I could've had more fun. This time you messed with the wrong person. Next time, be better people."

Oh wait. They didn't have a next time.

…

8:40 P.M.

-Hey! I'm on my way back home, yay!

-Did you not have fun? Why're you so excited to come back home, haha.

-I did have fun but there's nothing better than home, you know? Btw, look at this pic I just took of the clouds. *image*

-Wow, it looks so pretty!

-Right? Anyways I'll get going now. See you at school.

Dina was always the first person Alexis texted for everything. One would think that he didn't have any other friends. "Sigh, I guess I'll take a shower now."