🥀𝔾𝕠𝕕 𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕥🥀

Chapter 1

           Once upon a time, in a city far, far away, there was a place filled with peace and love Well, cut the shit, this is not a perfect city nor does it have love it's a city where people are robbed on a daily  for fucks sake. The story starts with a murder and betrayal of a husband
Langris, a gorgeous man, who has jet black hair and somewhat pale skin with dark brown eyes, on the verge of black. His body on the more built side, was around 6'2. But like any beautiful creation, he had a bad side, his bad side lead him into a mental hospital for 11 years. Until one day that shit hole of a hospital let their eyes off him. And though it's not the worst hospitals have done, leaving a mental man in a room unattended with the door open just shouldn't happen. So like the mental man he was, Langris escaped.

Having the fear of being caught again, he resorted to the most sane and normal option, breaking into a house that seemed empty, with no cars outside of it. It's a baby blue two story house, the doors being white, and surrounding it sat purple and blue flowers. He shattered one of the windows and proceeded to silently slip inside. He sneaked around the modern looking house, spotting granite counters, and noting that most of the house was white as he made his way into the kitchen. He walked around looking for anything. he had spotted someone, he noticed that it was a woman with lengthy redish-brown hair, and beautiful bright blue eyes. She had fair skin and freckles decorating her face, and looked like she could hardly lift a chair. She wasn't that tall either, height reaching around 5'2, at most. The woman was sipping on a glass of wine, but Langris was certain that she had drank most of the bottle already.

He slowly backed away, and as he was he tripped on the carpet, and caught the attention of the red headed woman. She jumped after seemingly realizing there is complete stranger in her house, grabbing her phone, that was sitting right next to her.Langris knew he couldn't let her call the police, he really didn't want to risk going back to that shit hole of a hospital. Langris scanned around for something to help him, and then spotted drawers, he went for the closest drawer and found a kitchen knife. Just before the lady was able to say anything to the police there was a hand over her mouth and a knife jabbed into her chest.

Langris kept quiet and hung up, of course the police called back within a minute. He answered so they didn't suspect anything had happened. Hello?", Langris said in a, fake but realistic, questioning tone. "Hello, I wanted to check and see if everything was ok", replied the officer on the phone. "Yes, I apologize for my wife, she keeps doing this when she gets drunk. " Langris explains knowing he could have came up with a more believable lie if he had time, but at the moment that's all he could think of. "I see....", the officer responded suspiciously. "Now if you don't mind, I do have things I have to get done", Langris said. You could just tell he was not in the mood to deal with anything at the moment, but that was just common for officers in this city. The officer grunted in agreement and hung up.

Langris placed the phone down letting out a long frustrated sigh, mumbling a few curses in German.He looked through the kitchen for a tool to slice the body up with, until Langris had eventually came across a butchers knife sitting in one of the drawers.

He picked up the knife and walked over to the ladies lifeless body.

He placed the knife down so he could flip her body over, then grabbed the women's ankle stretching the leg farther from the body.  He then positioned himself, still having his hand on her ankle, and he picked the knife up. Langris lifted his arm and started chopping at the back of the knee until the leg was completely dislocated from the body, this took roughly 20 minutes to finish.

He continued this process to the opposite leg and the arms, by the time he had gotten up to the head and was about to start the same process on the neck, he heard the drop of keys. Langris looked up and there stood a man pale in shock. The man had golden brown hair, he was decently tanned with gray eyes and he was around 5'8, which was rather small to Langris. He was wearing a baby blue button up that was tucked into his black slacks, which was topped of with a fluffy, black cardigan.