>>4368
K/V: Victim
Name: Emma
Age: 38
Sex: F
Characteristics: See pic
Scene: You've broken into a home that you were certain was empty, looking to steal any valuables not bolted down. Unfortunately, you weren't as attentive as you thought, and you come across a woman in the bathroom. She's a witness, end her without alerting the neighbours.

I look down on the shivering young girl in a maid uniform and cross my arms. My newest employee had been only on the job for a couple of months before I found out she had a penchant for pleasuring herself within my house. Such filthy habits could not be allowed on my property, and due to some recent employment law reforms, I had the legal authority to punish her as I saw fit for violating her employment contract.

My private security team strips the teenager naked. They tie her hands behind her back before forcing the girl to her knees. One of the guards sets up a videocamera to record her punishment. The video will be used to remind my remaining maids about maintaining proper decorum.

Yui begs for forgiveness, her big doe eyes brimming with tears. Her small, firm breasts rise and fall as she begins to hyperventilate. A puddle of urine pools around her knees as she empties her bladder. Shame and fear flicker across her face.

I rise from my chair, and pick up an impressive looking blade from the table next to me. This sword has been in my family for well over 4 centuries, and it still looks as sharp as the day it came out of the blacksmith's shop. I give it a couple swings, getting a feel for its weight and center of gravity.

I motion to one of the guards, and he scurries over and forces Yui's head down. He grabs a fistful of her bright pink hair with one hand, and took hold of both her twintails with the other. The guard stretches both forward, clearing them away from Yui's slender young neck.

I rest the sword on her neck, taking pleasure from the way she twitches and gasps in shock at the sudden coolness of the metal. I observe her final moments, every micro movement, every breath and fidgeting motion as she strains against her restraints. With a swift motion, I raise the sword. Yui knows its the end, and she utters a long shrill scream, mindless and terrified.

The sword falls, neatly separating the young girl's head from her body. Her scream is cut off abruptly, replaced by a low whistle as her larynx loses contact with her lungs. Hot crimson blood sprays forth from the stump of neck, followed by a stream of vomit burbling from the cross section of her throat. Yui's body drops forward, smearing blood and puke across the carpet.

I step over her rapidly expelled bodily fluids and with one foot, I roll her headless corpse over. The private security goon who had held her hair gingerly places her head on top of her modest chest. Yui's final expression is a mixture of horror and shock. Dumb little whore, I think to myself. I call for the maids to come clean the mess up. Its hard getting good help these days.