Her eyes went through 4 stages of death. First, a look of horror, anger and fear. Second, panic. Third, total surrender. Fourth, death stare. After her death spasms, the bitch that gave him such a hard time deserved to be chopped up into neat little pieces for her punishment. Her head. Her neck. upper arms. forearms. thighs. legs. feet. Cut off the fingers she scratched his neck with and shoved it down her beautifully slit throat.
God... She looked so fucking gorgeous under the moon light... Why must he make me do this?