The sheets started to crumble, the pillows began to fight between her hands. She needed air quickly. As she lifted her head and squealed from the ranging pain from above, her soon to be lifeless body. Click! The atmosphere became silent for a bit and then swirls of laughter entered. It had been a decent kill for the human. He began to toy with her body as if it was a empty beer bottle wanting to be filled back up. Her body was like glass indeed, glass that had been sliced through an angry mob of sharks waiting for the wrong feast. The rose smell consumed the mattress trailing all the way down to the bottom of the bed like a tsunami wave. What a tremendous thing to witness. As he walked to side of the bed his hands plunged deep into mattress making a puzzle piece mess on his clothes and the floor. He quite enjoyed her ordeal body. Pit pat pit pat her screams had all jumped in and that was the end.
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Bloody
AksiRed odours fill the room with a sick man who has just committed a murder. Would he strike again? A murder trail to hard for a cop to explain.