"YOU BASTARD!!!"
Filled with rage and hatred, Elizabeth ran towards Erik at breakneck speed, but just at that instant...
"Huh?"
Elizabeth remained motionless as she sensed a weight on her shoulders. She looked up and met Emma's wide smile. However, this smile, to Elizabeth, did not possess the grace of a common smile; rather, she would liken it to the smile of the Devil himself.
At that moment, Elizabeth was perplexed, wondering when and how Emma had perched on her shoulders.
'When was it that you climbed on my shoulders' Elizabeth thought, unaware of Emma's presence until that instant.
"You had fun beating my man, bitch!" exclaimed Emma in a defiant tone.
Before Elizabeth could do anything or even react, Emma quickly turned her neck...
CRACK!!!
A loud noise echoed as Emma snapped Elizabeth's neck, and her lifeless body fell to the ground.