She Is Crazy

“The moon is too beautiful. Look, a full moon.” She pointed.

All of them helplessly looked at the moon pointed out by Shadow. They were under the impression that Shadow was someone who spouted nonsense on the brink of death.

She squished her chest. “My crazy heart is beating crazily under the full moon. Tonight is too pretty. It’s perfect to go on a killing spree, don’t you think?” Her smile curled deeper to the impossible level.

“You are crazy!” The woman shouted, in panic.

“You shouldn’t make me your enemy,” she shrugged.

Arman blinked a few times, thinking hard. His brain tried to compute any logical words from that sentence but found nothing interesting. It seemed that Shadow just wanted to express her ugly expectation.

“Three of you?” She wiggled her finger at them. “Come at me!” They scoffed at her ridiculous command. “I’ll kick your ugly asses.” The next sentence made them lose their rationality.

Three of them stepped up. All of them were taller, bigger, and sturdier than her.