The manager wiped the blood off her hand with a kleenex tissue, wiping hard and rather roughly to get any sign of crimson red off her skin, making it go back to the olive colour it usually was. She threw the now stained tissue into the bin which was just by the door and let out a little ‘whoop’ when it actually went in
“So when are you going to pull off that diamond ring for me?”
The manager whipped around to the sound of the gold diggers voice and she felt her cold blue eyes staring into her own dead green ones. She hummed in thought for a second before shrugging, turning back round as if she didn’t plan to pay her girlfriend any attention
“Can you not do it yourself?”
She asked, chewing on the lid of a pen and making no effort to face her. The blonde laughed. It wasn’t an ironic laugh, nor an amused one but an annoyed one, full of malice and ill intent
“I think you’re forgetting our little deal. You do the killing, and I get the benefits from it. So kindly stop your little jokes and take the ring off her fat dead fingers for me motherfucker. You know for a fact I don’t like to get my hands dirty. Do you even love me at all?”
The gold digger sneered, a hand on her hip as she glared into the back of her apparent lover. It was silent for a few seconds, the only sounds in the room able to be heard was the humming of the computer and the heavy breathing of both morally corrupt women. The manager made the decision to stand and then knelt before her last victim. She grabbed onto the finger that adorned the shiny ring and attempted to pull it off
The gold digger laughed at the confession, once again a cold and uncaring laugh. She picked up a knife and threw it at her girlfriend
“So cut her finger off and let the ring fall off.”
She demanded and the killer caught the knife before sighing in frustration, having thoughts of running the knife through the blonde’s neck and being done with her. She sawed the finger off, blood now once again getting onto her hand. Once the finger was off her hand, she managed to easily pull the ring off before she chucked it at her girlfriend’s head, not paying any mind when she went ‘ow!’ at the violent contact. She didn’t care that the gold digger now seemed happier that the piece of jewellery was now on her finger, shining in the fluorescent lights of her office. Though the manager did turn rather slowly in the direction of her gold digging bitch of a girl, a dead and cold smile on her face
“Oh yes. To answer your question a few moments ago..No I do not love you”
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