The little girl came basically running into my arms, as I came around the corner. She was completely out of breath.

"Hey, careful, little one… you could have hurt yourself…" I still held that knife from gutting that sexy teenager over in the park.

She was more worried about something else, looking around her shoulder as if someone was after her. But now that I mentioned it, she looked at the knife with a weird mixture of fear and fascination.

"You… sir… would you maybe mind to…" she stammered, not finding the right words as she blushed. But she lifted her shirt and exposed her belly and her still flat chests with tiny but pointy nipples.

I understood what she was suggesting, and with a smile, I buried my knife deep in her belly.

She arched, screaming a silent scream as my knife had knocked all wind out of her.

I put an arm around her back to steady her, then sliced her open all the way to her chest. She was so hot and needy, she literally drove the blade through herself.

I didn't know why she was in such a hurry to die, but short but intense sometimes could be quite fun too. I sliced through her diaphragm, then reached in and ripped out her heart while it was still beating and she was still conscious.

That moment, two teenage boys came around the corner, one was holding a knife and one a chainsaw. They stopped as they saw me.

"Ah crap, we were too slow again!" the one with the knife moaned. "Told you that fucking chainsaw would slow you down.

The girl was still alive enough to turn towards them and stick out her tongue in a cute little mocking gesture. I liked that and rewarded her by crushing her little cute heart in my fingers.

She didn't stay conscious for more than a few more seconds, but I swear she came, with a smirk on her smile.