She traced her finger on the sharp edge of the knife in her hand. It cut her finger. Droplets of blood started coming out and some of it dripped on the magnificent white rug below, staining it. She looked up to see the lady sitting in front. She saw how the lady's happy expression changed into the one that she had come to love the most. Fear. She slowly leaned in, bringing the knife closer to the lady. "N-n-noo, ple-ese don't do this" Knowing what was about to happen, the lady begged, scared, as she backed up on the couch. She paused for a second and then stabbed the lady in the stomach with much force, looking eye to eye. The lady screamed loudly out of pain. She took out the knife and stabbed her again. She leaned near the lady's face. "This makes me a Psycho, right? She whispered to the lady as she touched her almost lifeless face with her now bloody fingers. "That's what you said. I am a psycho". She looked up to see him standing stunned with a pained expression on his face, wanting to cry at the scene in front of him. "Are you sure that you can handle this? " (Full summary - snippet inside) +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ *This book contains foul language, Excessive Mention of Sexual assault, Murder, Self - Harm, and Suicide, and depicts sequences of Mental and Physical Pain. Skip this book if you feel uncomfortable. This is a work of fiction. None of this is real and is made up.