Chapter four

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I'm currently driving to this mans house. Luckily for me he has no neighbours, so no one will see me kill him. I have my stuff in the back of my car, if you lift up the carpet and underneath is my bag of goods. Out of sight, so no one can see or steal.

I reached his drive way, I backed up and parked behind the bush so he couldn't see my car. I've done research on his house so I know where everything is. I picked up my hoodie from the passenger seat, putting it on and zipping the zip up. I placed the hood over my head just incase someone does see me, it make them harder to recognise me with my hood up. I got out the car and went to the back of the car. Opening it up, it was just empty. Well, to everyone else it's empty. I picked up the carpet to see my black bag underneath I smirked as I got it out. Placing my gloves on first so they won't trace my DNA. I looked at the knifes, guns and other stuff which I could kill him with. I placed a kitchen knife and a tight string into my back pocket. I placed everything back in the bag then closed the door. Locking the car up behind me then made my way towards his house.

I sneaked up to his front door, all the lights are off I'm guessing everyone has put theirselves to bed already. His car was parked on the driveway next to me. I picked up his front door flower pot, just as I thought. His been doing the same thing for a while now, leaving a spare key underneath. Very risky, especially for a killer. Think how many people would want to kill him if they knew that he killed their loved one.

I went to unlock the door but got stopped when I saw the downstairs light go on. I quickly backed away from the door. I jumped away from the door and hid at the side of the house. Making myself unseen. I waited for the light to go off, I waited ages until I finally saw the light disappear.

I went to make my way to the door until I heard the door open. My heart started pounding. I pulled out my knife, tightly gripping it in my hand. I saw him walk towards his car. I ducked down quickly but still making sure I didn't make a sound. He unlocked his car and got in, where he heading off too? His not killing anyone, it's my time to kill him. He started the car up, but soon cut it off. He got out of the car... Has he seen me? I prepared my knife in my hand, getting ready to kill him. He walked the other way around the car. Further away from me, making it harder for me to kill him. I sneaked out of my hiding to see him walk back in the house. He forget his killing equipment? I didn't see him lock the car back up. I made my way over to the car, opening up the door behind the drivers seat. Luckily it was indeed unlocked. I sat in the seat behind where he will be, pulling the string from my pocket. I saw him come back over to the car with a bottle in his hand. That really what he went back for? A bottle of water? He got into the car, I hid myself perfectly behind his seat. He started up the car, I wrapped the string firmly around my hand. Before he moved the car, I moved quicker. Wrapping the string tightly around his neck. He moved his neck back as he gasped for air. He tried to pull the string away from his neck, but my grip was too strong for him. He looked into the window to look back at me. I smirked at him before one big pull, his face turned red as he took his last breath. His body flopped to the side, I put the string back in my pocket then got out of the car.

I went to my car grabbing my spray from my bag. This spray cleans any fresh DNA made, as long as you clean the space before 12 hours then the DNA goes. Anything after 12 hours it stays. I grabbed it and went to the back of his car. Spraying any part I may have touched, and spraying the outside parts I may have touched too. Going back to the front of his house again, spraying all there too. Once I felt it was good enough. I placed it back in my bag. Placing the bag under the carpet, out of sight again. Getting in my car and started to head back to mine.

I parked the car and headed up the stairs until I reached my apartment. Unlocking the door, walking in and chucking my keys onto my kitchen table. Shutting and locking the door behind me, I then made my way to my room. Pulling my phone out from my pocket to see I had two messages.

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