Drengr
I took out my Karambit and turned it over in my hand.
“This is a Karambit, Mike, it’s double bladed. Beautiful, isn’t it?” I showed him the knife and moved in behind him.
“You might want to move your feet, Carl. Arterial spray travels quite a distance,” I said as I pulled Mike’s head back by his hair. Carl looked at me and then at his feet. He moved his feet to the couch and continued reading the paper.
“You chose the wrong house, Mike, and you hurt my wife. You need to die for that,” I whispered in his ear and he tried to scream again. I sliced his neck open with the Karambit and let his head fall forward onto his chest.
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