if the door was locked

I walk in

door unlocked

knife in my hand

rooms are all dark

except for one

she's texting her friend

I'll wait till she's done

then it's the end

I pull out the knife

fear in her eyes

quick and precise

make sure she dies

go big or go home

I savor this time

me and her are alone

I say in her ear

right before i strike

"this is the part where you die"

then her pupils turn white

i bask in the glory

of her blood and tears

and exit out the back

before anyone hears