Mary 'Serial' Sue
I'll find my target
The biggest, most powerful
Man in the room.
I'll seduce him.
Take him back
To my secret place
He'll think he's so lucky.
We'll talk, laugh
He won't notice
What I've slipped into his drink
And when he comes round
He'll be tied to my bed
His perfectly toned muscles
Are useless.
He'll see me come out from
The shadowy corner
He'll look at me
Eyes darting everywhere
Terrified.
Looking for a way out
And finding none.
He'll see my scalpel,
And those eyes
Will give me
The look they do when
All hope is lost.
My weapon touches
His bare skin.
He tries to struggle,
But it is pointless.
He knows he will die tonight.
"Don't worry," I say
"It won't hurt. Much"
My blade slices deeper
He tries to scream
Deeper,
His eyes roll back in pain
Deeper,
The finale
He twitches
Then is still.
I lick the blood from my scalpel.
My job's done.
For tonight
Tomorrow, though
Is another day.
Who would be my next target?
I picked out his wallet, open and delve
To see not his money but his picture
Of his boy, young and free of stress.
I smiled at the corpse.
How about your son, Nobuyuki?