<span style="color: #FF0000">Shenzi gasped when she rounded the thick tree trunk,following the grunts and crimson spotted trails of blood. The object of her revulsion looked up. He was surprised by her sudden appearance. His long hair fell in loose curls past his shoulders. The hair of his bearded chin dripped red with blood he must have been coughing up while dragging himself away. He raised an outstretched hand in front of his face as if begging for mercy with his mumbled words.. His other hand grasping at the snow, numbing from the cold white blanket below him."P-plea-se.." A frown danced across Shenzi's blood splattered features.How could he ask for forgiveness now that his life was in danger, her should have thought about that before he decided to throw his wife to her death.She had begged and pleaded too and he granted her no sympathy nor compassion..Why should deserve it from her."They wanted you not her,besides your alot more....meaty than she was ,Chubby."She took notice in each cut on his body, they all leaked out and sapped him of energy.<br/><br/>"N-no p-p-p-please forgive m-me." he stammer between crusted cold lips.Shenzi slowly crouched down in front of him as she got closer, a wide malevolent grin staining her face."Why beg like a dog when I'm not the one you should be asking forgiveness from?"She paused as she watched him cry and scream for help, still making a futile effort to get away from her."I don't really think...anyone wants to help you.Unless you count the ones that want to eat you and put you out of your....misery shall we say?"She tapped her finger across her knife and yawned ,eyes still trained on his bloodied tattered cloths."Aren't you cold?"<br/><br/>Apparently he had gathered up enough courage to speak clearly and with out the many stutters he had been giving her for quite some time."Please don't do what I did to my wife..Don't kill me!" Shenzi rolled her gray eyes at his statement."I don't want to die! I was jut trying to survive, don't be like me!" His useless babbling was getting on her nerves she was cold ,dirty,and morely annoyed."Well," she sighed,"I am nothing at all like you believe that.And...Are you surviving now? I mean your current situation wreaks of nothing but death..This is hardly a man surviving at all, you should have had strength enough to kill me or fight me off if you wanted to live so bad.You put up a worthless effort." Shenzi leaned toward him and patted his head smiling all the while,with her other hand she placed the Obsidian knife at the center back of his neck sliding the blade up and cutting through the skin of his head to the bone.She stopped and placed the knife back into her pocket as she watched the thick crimson liquid spew from his head.After the blood had become a soft flow just drizzling out of the fresh wound, she walked away from the body and searched his shack to catch glimpse of a ladder and hooked chains.She grabbed the ladder and hooked chains then proceeded back to the dead man's body, laying the ladder against the tree she yawned tiredly. Shenzi climbed the ladder with one chain in hand and latched it to the tree, she did the same with the other tree on the other side of the corpse.<br/><br/>Sliding down the ladder she yawned again."Damn I'm tired..."But Shenzi didn't stop there, she took pride in all her killings no matter how tired she was.Lifting the heavy body she grunted, he was so heavy it took all the strength she had left.She took the other end of each chain and inserted them in each of his shoulders, they held the body up for her while she worked to remove the eyes from the sockets, and cut a huge grotesque grin upon his mutilated face.Clapping her hands at her master piece she stopped and tilted her head at it for a second or two."Oh! Yeah!" Shenzi had forgotten the eyes...Picking them up off the freezing white red stained snow she placed them inside the mouth ,in between the teeth of her victim.Now that it was done she slumped and trudged back to his now vacant,soon to be occupied house, it was a rather medium distance but it was short enough for her to get there quickly.<br/><br/>Entering the warm atmosphere of the house she shed her jacket off her body and walked to a drawer.The wood creaked under her boots,due to them holding her weight, she opened to drawer and found a clean maroon rag inside.Ambling to the sink she wet it and lathered it with a bit of soap wiping the dried blood off her face and hands.She had to remove her shirt as it was dried with old victims blood and had dirt meshed into it from many scuffles.She searched the dressers for any woman's clothing well shirts any away and found a black noodle strapped tank top.Happily sliding on the clean shirt she glanced toward the bed which seemed so welcoming at the present moment, though out of caution and safety she wanted to make sure she could sleep without being killed.The windows had already been barricaded and locked now her only concern was the front door.<br/><br/>She found some nails and and old rusted hammer with wood that look like it would last long against any type of attack against it.But that would just have to do for now, after making sure she was safe she laid down and closed her eyes and began dozing off.<br/>Normally she would have fallen to sleep with ease but paranoia was clasping at her brain and making it hard for her to just sleep.She tossed and turned to try to see if she could get comfortable but there was no avail for her.After about twenty minutes of trying she finally sat up in defeat, there was absolutely no way she was going to get any good sleep around here.That is until she realized how hungry she was.<br/><br/>Quickly standing she went to raid the refrigeration, which didn't have every much mind you."Damn that fat bastard ate everything I bet...Should have killed him way earlier like yesterday..."There was grape juice in there to quench her thirst, but only bread and ham to destroy her hunger.Shrugging she would have to make the best of it for now, she can't be to picky about what is offering her some rest.Gulping down the juice , she proceeded with making her a sandwich...a dry sandwich at that. Did these people ever go shopping..Damn idiots must have been begging for for or something because this was ridiculous...She did not want to have to eat a dry ass sandwich.Shenzi may have been a tad ungrateful because she was exhausted from walking miles and partly not getting any proper rest at all during her travel.It also mad her fume she wasted about twenty minutes of her life trying to get some got damn sleep to come find that she was just hungry.But whatever this was to be expected with all the infections and all.<br/><br/>'<span style="font-style: italic">Eh..well...fuck life</span>'She thought to her self with a small smirk, after she finished her dry sandwich she would mosey back over to the bed and dropped her full weight down on it and in about five minutes she was asleep.</span>