Snippet #982569

Roth entered the elevator on the 42nd floor of his office, placing his hand on his mouth as a yawn escaped. His eyes narrowing, looking out the door as the elevator doors started to close. "Wait!" he almost recognized the voice of the woman, "Hold the door!" He reached his hand in front of the door to keep them from shutting, gently tapping his hand and then withdrawing. Roth leaned out the door and spotted the blond haired woman that worked in the office just beside him. He hadn't gotten a chance to get to know names, his boss forced him into long hours and he barely left his own desk. "Oh my lord, thank you. I don't know what I would have done having to spend one more hour in this hell hole!" the blond haired lady said with a sarcastic smile. He had to admit she looked rather attractive, but he would never have time to have a girlfriend if he didn't finish the work he already had on his plate. But his shy self did not open his mouth in fear of saying something completely off radar. He stood in the middle of the elevator and kept his eyes on the floor, stopping on one more floor, a man on his cell phone entered the elevator, talking all to loudly on his self phone for the small box in which they where stuck in for the next several floors. Roth hated men like this, the ones who constantly did whatever they wanted without the heart to care for others around him. Although Roth was reserved, his anger slowly started to rise, his eyes on the man with a flame starting to swell inside of him, something didn't feel right...

"Hey dick!" Alexander blurted out, his icy blue eyes focused on the man with an intense hatred. A smile pleasantly placed on his face. The blond woman edged herself to the door of the elevator, shocked by the words that had came from the mans mouth. "What did you just say to me?", said the man on the cell phone, closing the phone with a quick snap. "You heard me loud and clear, numb nuts." Alexander raised his hand for just a moment, biting his lower lip as the effort started to set in. He looked to the ceiling, raising his hands slowly, which was in no case needed at all for the actions that followed...

DING!
The doors to the elevator opened, a blond curl falling out onto the tile on the other side of the frame. "Sorry...Charly. Ha ha." A laugh was heard down the hall on the second floor which was supposed to be closed for renovations. Alexander turned to look at his hard work for this evening. Inside of the elevator laid two corpses, the innocent blond that had entered before, and the cell phone prick. "A masterpiece!" He yelled, bowing as the doors slowly closed. Inside of the elevator lay the mans corps side by side with the woman, most of his bones broken due to what the police would conclude was a long fall. The woman would be the same. Little blood was noticed in the elevator at all, besides the wall that is, where a canvased blood soaked painting of a middle finger. The metal left the blood have the affect of gravity, small line of tear shaped drops smeared down the wall. A list of finger prints from all three of their hands on the wall for the PD to find. "That should get their attention!" He leaned up from his bow and started down the dimly lit hall.