She was the girl nobody ever thought of, the one nobody ever really saw. But there she sat, at the back of the classroom. Sitting, staring, watching... Observing. She knew your weakness, she knew everybody's weakness. But you... You were her target. She knew you had a weakness for pretty girls. So she lured you in, like a fish on a hook, all because you thought she was pretty. Oh what a mistake, you thought as your breath rattled and your body shook in its final death throes. She was a beauty with a beastly mind.
