The guard had opened the door for the busty maid carrying the prisoner's food.
He has always had a close eye on her, couldn't remember her name.
"Anything in that meal for me?" He asked her coyly.
She snorted at him and ignored him as she entered the room.
Ah, his favorite type of women.
He loved the type who said no and pretended like they didn't like him, but deep down they always did.
It was only a matter of time before she eventually came around.
And when she did he wou-
"AAAAHHHHHHH!" Came the shrill scream from the room interrupting his thoughts.
He dropped his pipe quickly and rushed inside to see what the commotion was all about.
The girl had her hands over her mouth and the tray of food was now scattered all over the place as she screamed
"Sweet goddess." He mumbled in shock at the sight before him.
There, Jasmine lay in a pool of bright blood.
The blood was all over the floor and her dress was well damp with blood from her waist down.
