I made myself comfortable while he took his shower, sitting in a chair in the corner of the dark room where I’d turned off the lights. I saw his silhouette when he came out of the shower and reached for the light on the wall. Before he could hit the switch, I threw my blade and pinned his hand there.

His howl of pain was cut off when he saw me stand and walk towards him. Coward, I could already smell the sh*t he’d expelled from his bowels in fear. No doubt he ...