He watched as Jessie was getting ready, watching though the window she forgot to shut. He watched as she packed her bag, He watched as she left the room, hearing voices, he calmly took a long drag of the almost dead cigarette before dropping it into the drain.
Jessie was perfect, A grade A student, Perfect life, Perfect family, Perfect everything, To everybody she was the perfect child, Levi had enough of it.
He quickly slipped into the alley he was standing outside of, watching her leave the house saying goodbye to her parents, her perfect parents.. He clenched his fist knowing that he was nowhere close to perfect.
She started to walk at her normal pace, he started walking slowly behind her, barely making any sound, Waiting for her to get to the destination she planned on going to meet with her perfect friends.
After a while of walking she turned to go inside a cafe seeing her friends waiting in the window happily chatting to eachother, Levi took this as an opportunity seeing how everybody was distracted, He quickly slipped behind her grabbing her by the neck and pulling her to the side to a shaded area where bikes where leant against a red moss covered wall.
She let out a startled gagging sound, her stomach dropping, panicking, he turned her around to face him, he stared into her eyes, which where shaking, She felt as if she was going to throw up.
He put his finger to his lips, grinning madly, holding her against the wall with one hand and pushing his hand to his pocket, searching for something. He pulled out a plain black stapler,
She stared at the stapler in shock, wondering what he was gonna do with it.
He moved his hand away from her shoulder sliding it across to her forehead, moving her hair out the way, he then moved the stapler across to her nose, alighting it so it was in between her nostrils.
He hesitated for a moment before squeezing the stapler together, hearing a sharp shriek, he grinned stapling a couple more times before he was happy, then moving the stapler over to her mouth, at this point, she was whimpering, tears streaming down her face, practically begging him to stop, but quieting down knowing he wouldn't stop knowing he wouldn't be happy until he was finished.
He shut the stapler against her lips closing them so she got barely any airflow, he put the stapler back in his pocket, grabbing a plastic water bottle with a whiteish tint and a plastic bag.
He opened the waterbottle quickly pouring the strange liquid inside the bag, he moved his free hand to force her head down, shoving her head into the bag, feeling her skin almost immediately burn she let out a loud muffled cry, he tied the bag around her neck, grabbing the stapler once more and stapling it to her neck.
He let go of her watching her fall to her knees struggling inside the bleach/water concoction.
She started inhaling the water, trying to get even a breath of air, he watched as she slowly slipped away, watching the water leak out of the bag into the drain, he grabbed everything he had in his pockets, throwing them in any direction most of them landing on different rooftops, except his phone he snatched that from his empty pocket, watching bits of lint fall off of the dark screen, he unlocked it going to the camera app, he snapped a photo of the now dead Jessie, posting it on any social media platform he could with and alt account and the same caption for it.
"Some Perfect Princess She Turned Out To Be"
He smiled down at her looking at what he'd done, he stepped back gazing in the window for a moment watching her friends open their phones to see what she posted, watching their faces twist in horror, watching one throw up, one start bawling, and one fall on the floor in fear, he took one last photo of the people inside panicking and posted it with the caption,
"It Was For The Best"
Knowing that they'd find out that it was him if he lingered any longer he started wandering off back to his house.
