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Once again Charlies blood lust will never be fulfilled as the blade Charlie washed off shined bright against the metallic sink.looking up at the mirror he stares at his reflection brown with more blond on the top mostly tinted red on the left side of his face along with some blood splatter on his red jacket muttering about how it will be a bitch to clean once he looks down at his knife deeming it clean he walks back over to the mangled body that was somehow still breathing the body was of Suzanne sherbet a child abuser and rapist she would bring in the children as a "loving" foster mom the girl was about middle aged she had blond hair but brown her roots say otherwise along with freckles but her face so bloody you could barley see them,she had cuts and bruises all over her body as Charlie made his way back to her he drags a bucket from nearby in front of the chair back and walks back around her cutting the binding that held her in place the past 22 days when he is done with the rope he gripped the back of her hair yanking at it so she pays attention to him"now that I'm done with my game I hope you realize in your next life that being a bitch to kids and hurting them will get you rewarded like this." Charlie says with pride gripped the back of her head with a firm hand,using the blade to slit her neck, tilting her head down so the arterial spray could gush into the bucket below.
"Try not to move, we wouldn't want to cause a mess would we?" He asked, griping the blood soaked knife.
She didn't respond, the lack of energy in her body and blood filling in her throat at choked whatever words she could say. Instead she sank forward, allowing the blood to fall from the fatal injury and her mouth, with nothing but minor specks gracing the white tile floor. When Charlie felt her become motionless not a twitch in her body, he relinquished his grip on the woman and allowed her to sit and let the last of her life drain out. It would take a while for the flow to stop and allow Charlie to move her to the incinerator outside the kitchen. Leaving the room to go clean up he noticed his hair was now stiff with his victims blood groaning that he has to take another shower.walking to his guest bathroom he runs the shower and walks to his room to get new clothes grabbing a pair of jeans and a band T-shirt to preoccupied to see what the name was assuming it was one of his many rock bands or as his friends call it "emo music" taking off his jacked and chucking it in the laundry bin deciding worrying about it later Al he heads back to the shower and strips down and hops in only deciding to was the blood out his hair and off his skin he grasp his pink loofah and drenched it some mint type soap scrubbing the dried blood off his hand watching as the water turns and pink red as any non-dried blood just washed off.wondering if he should do a two in one kill today he decides to go after a abuser a man called Jared gold he's turns off the water after he's sure his hair and skin is clean and grab a towel wrapping it around his wast he grabs his phone and goes to Facebook looking up his new victim's profile he's married to niki gold and he has twins they are only posted a few time even in the photos they all look like shit deciding to get dressed he looks at the main location jared posted as he brushes his hair as he sees a new post on Jared's page it was a hotel he was going to for a anniversary with his "beloved wife" as he grabs his pistol and gloves he heads out to the front door grabbing his car keys off the rack near his front door and goes to his black car not remembering what brand or model but enjoying the fact that he has a good working car,as he opens his door he sets google maps to greenwood hotels and starts his drive occasionally texting his friends about god know what.
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From one hell to the next
RandomMurder. He was very fond of it never wanting his victims to live just want them to feel the pain they gave others. Meet Charlie he is a murder.He kills abusers,pedos,and many more he feels that if he kills those who do wrong That it should be lega...