The blonde sat at their messy desk 

A voice coming from the speakers rung through the room. 

"Any ideas?" it said, a smile clear in the words

"Any  ideas on how to make this work." 

The blonde paused, fingers hovering over the keyboard. 

Two words, two words to end them all. 

"I have one..." they said.

Grey eyes stared at the document, the blinking cursor staring back. 

"Then spill!" But the words didn't reach them, 

their own mind eating itself alive.

Two words for the world. 

Two worlds would make them hurt. 

The cursor blinked, mocking them. 

Their fingers got closer to the keyboard, hovering. 

Do it. 

A voice in their mind, the knawing want for chaos 

and pain. 

Just do it. 

The keyboard clacked, a gasp from the other end. 

The words stared at both of them. 

'Kill her.'