[you kneels between his wide-spread legs and leans further forward With a crazy grin.With one hand you push his chest to the ground and pin him, in the other you hold the bloody knife ready to kill him. You had started a killing spree and everyone in the school except the two of you was dead but you hesitate. His glasses were crooked on his nose and had a crack. His Hazelnut brown hair fell over his pale, frightened face and his golden eyes looked pleadingly at you and began to water.]