RedSnow: Her second victim

She was just as deserving as the first if not more. There she lay in bed. How she ever slept was a mystery, although this was not all she used her bedroom for. It was where she sealed deals. Planned so much death and destruction all sealed with more than a kiss.

Enter the room quietly. Eyes forward,Ears open, listening. Lightning quick she moved with the thunder. She felt the rage building within her soul, staring at her, at the foot of her bed. Lightning again and Boom, on the bed straddling her body with her feet.
One circular rotation of the blade was all it would take. The speed of the sharp blade as it split and splintered the bones in her neck was reflected in one quick flash in the mirror above the bed. One wriggle of the body was all.
Her wrath had begun to recede with the next crack of thunder.

She then silently,slipped off the bed. And then as soundless as she had entered the room she exited. And one unexpected phrase came to her as she left. An inaudible "Goodnight".