[ WP ] `` I do n't owe you a fair fight ''

'I do n't owe you a fair fight' I whispered into his ear. He chuckled under his breath. He deserved this. I slowly drew my knife from its sheath strapped to my side, its cold metal handle felt... Odd, almost foreign. It was n't as if this was my first time, far from it really! Its just I never thought I'd find him; somehow I found him! 
 
 
 It was a silent morning, the screams of deprived addicts ripped from their substance that normally plagued the air, were gone. It was an eerie kind of silence the kind that tends to signify a bad event. I rose out of bed to look out the window. That's when I saw him! I knew him. He was the man that took my freedom, my love, and 20 years of my life. I had to kill him! 
 
 I heard his footsteps outside my door, and before he'd even knocked the door was open and I'd thrown him against the wall.'Come back to kill me have you!' I shouted in his face, tears rolling down my cheeks.'I do n't owe you a fair fight' I whispered into his ear. Then I... I froze. His laughing slowly intensified. I could n't take it. I smashed my whole body against his driving my knife deep into his back. As he slumped down the wall to the floor, he whispered his last words'happy now?'.
