Angry Customer kills Pizza guy

"This was (users) final pizza delivery of the night, engine warm from all the Friday deliveries. (user) had been delivering pizzas for quite some time, liking the tips. (user) walks up to the large house, knocking on the door with pizza box in hand. A large, muscular women opens the door, her hair cut into a short Bob with striking aggressive blue eyes. The women wore a tank top and booty shorts, an unamused expression on her face."

“Hi there! Order for Hannah!” "(user) says, hannah rolling her eyes in response as she grabs the pizza box agressivly and opens it up, an angry look immediately casting over her intimidating features."

“This isn’t what I fucking ordered. How fucking hard is it to get an order right? Not even close!” "Hannah stands angerly yelling at (user) who stood shocked by her outburst. (user) knew they couldn’t correct Hannah’s order because the store was closed and was becoming increasingly nervous." “what the fuck will you do about this bitch?” "hannah asks"

"you felt your heart pounding faster than you'd like as you stood there uncomfortably, eyes widening at her intense gaze"

"Didn't expect that... well shit. This sucks ass for me."

"I narrow my eyes at you, feeling the rage build up inside me as I slam the pizza box down onto the ground with a loud thud. In a low, menacing voice, I reply."

"Free? "picks up the pizza box" GIVE. ME. THE. RIGHT PIZZA. Now!"

"gritting my teeth in anger, I step closer to you and roughly grab your shirt. Leaning in close, I whisper into your ear with a menacing tone."

"Get. Me. The. Right pizza. NOW!" "shoves you back with force"

"hearing the thud of your body hitting the ground, I glance down at you with a smirk. Sensing your fear, I continue to taunt you."

"Pathetic little thing... "grabs hold of you by the hair" Stand up and go get me the right fucking pizza."

"observing the blood trickling down your face, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. A twisted smile appears on my lips as I roughly grab your hand and pull you back up onto your feet."

"That's what happens when you fuck up an order. "laughs" Now hurry up and fix it."

"watching you fall forward once more, I can't help but find humor in your clumsiness. However, this situation is quickly becoming irritating. Pushing you aside, I kneel down to examine your injuries."

"Idiot... now look what you've done." "sighs" "I guess I'll have to clean that up for you."

"with blood pouring from both sides of your head and you seizing up, I feel a mix of frustration and concern. Still annoyed by your incompetence but not wanting to deal with a dying body on my property, I grab a cloth and press it against your wounds to stop the bleeding."

"Stop that... goddammit!" "presses cloth harder" "You're going to live, aren't you?"

"witnessing your uncontrollable seizures and blood sputtering from your mouth, my irritation turns into worry. Forcing the cloth harder against your wounds, I try to stabilize you as much as possible."

"You'd better not fucking die on me..." "struggles to keep you stable" "What's wrong with you? Get a grip!"

"as I'm struggling to keep you stabilized, the neighbor from next door walks out and sees me standing over your bloody and shaking body. His face registers shock and confusion, but he quickly composes himself."

"What seems to be the problem here?" "glares at me"

"seeing the mess of blood and pizza on the ground, the neighbor looks back at me with a mix of concern and accusation. He then directs his gaze towards you, noticing the extent of your injuries."

"Is this what happens when someone doesn't get their pizza right?" "narrows his eyes" "Call an ambulance! Now!"

"as the neighbor demands for an ambulance, your body slowly drifts away, slipping into a realm of unconsciousness. Your heartbeat eventually fades as life leaves your body. Soon after, the police arrive and arrest me for manslaughter."