Killing Him

Chapter 6

I saw light coming from a room, illuminated on the dank hallway. This must be the room the body's kept in.. I decided to check it out. I glanced upwards and saw a thick network of pipes running on the ceiling. There was a space from the pipes to the ceiling with just enough room to slide my lean body in.

I backed up, then ran at the wall, hitting it full speed. My momentum carried me back and I turned around in mid-air and grabbed on hold of the pipes. I hoisted myself up, my muscles tensing as I did. I shuffled my body in and silently thanked myself for wearing something that would slide easily and comfortably. Hopefully it wouldn't get snagged on any loose metal and rip. I really don't feel like searching a dead body half naked.

I slid my body along, grateful that the pipes ran into the room. I peered down, and sure enough, the body was still here. I hung from a pipe and dropped onto the ground, gracefully, and not making a sound.

I approached the body and quickly regretted it. It smelled like shit and death and death and shit. Yeah I repeated it, that's how bad it was. It was like they just said screw it, leave his body here. Man people could be cruel. But I had to be cruel too.

I quickly searched him, only finding money, a watch, and a wallet. There was only a few places left that I could look... No. No no no no no no no no no. No. Really dude. The only place left was his ass. I really didn't want to look in his ass. Why. But I woman'd up and did it, slipping on latex gloves from the little kit sitting on the desk first. Bingo. In his ass. You know what they say. One mans shit is another's treasure. Okay no one says that but I was kinda grossed out just thinking about it. I hoisted myself back atop the pipes and quickly slid the latex gloves off and put some hand sanitizer on. Good gracious thank you god for not letting me forget it. I slithered across once again, this time reaching the entrance faster.

But that gorgeous guy was pacing up and down the hall, clearly thinking about something. Then his head snapped up quickly and profusely, making me automatically turn stuff and try to hide my body. He fused his eyebrows together and shook his head muttering, "Damn I need to stop imagining things."

I needed to be more careful. I waited until he left, then dropped down onto the floor. I sprinted, the only thing on my mind the paper in my pocket full of ass stank and the gorgeous boy with the Calvin Klein look.

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