I watched as my helper cleaned the knife, and sharpening it for the next time we use it.
"Put the body where it belongs." I instruct him. As always, he obeyed me. He wouldn't want to be slaughtered, with no mercy. I sighed in relief and satisfaction with what I've just done. It'll show him not to try not to talk to my baby girl. She's mine and only mine.
"Boss, where are we heading to next?" The helper, who's name was Freddy, asked.
"I think you should head back to base." I tell him. "I'm gonna go have some fun." I smirk. Freddy chuckles, and nods.
After he walks away, I stop for a little and look into the distance, watching the life around me. Wow.
I shook my head and walked towards my motorcycle, grabbing the helmet. I placed it on my head, and hopped on the motorcycle before turning on the engine. I used my feet to push me a little forward, before driving off.
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"I miss you." She speaks through the phone. She laughs, after the person replies. "When do you think you can come over and relax with me?" She looked down, and bit her lip. Something she always does when she's nervous, happy, or when she's in pleasure. Pleasure as in tasting delicious food you sick fuck. "Oh... Um..." She pauses a little, before shaking her head and quietly signing. "Y-yeah! It's okay. As long as uh.... You're happy." She disappointingly smiled to herself. "I'll call you back?" She tries to end the call. "Yeah, just uh... Yeah." She waits a little again. "Yes, I do want to go. As I said, I'll call you back, okay?" Once again, she becomes a little aggregated by the looks of her face, and speaks. "Just let me hang--" she pulls away from her phone, after she realizes the line went dead. She'll thank me later. "... Hello?" She softly speaks. She sighs and puts the phone away, before sitting on her couch and putting her face into her hands. I want to go into her house, and tell her it'll be okay through whatever she's going through.
But through her eyes, I'm a monster. A maniac.
'She's worthless, don't waste your time on her unless you want to kill her.' The voice inside me told me. He's right. I shouldn't do it.
Oh fuck it, I can't help myself.
I got off my motorcycle and ignored the voices in my head, telling me to stop or else there'd be consequences.
I decided I'd walk through her back door, that she thinks no one knows about so she leaves it unlocked, and then I'd sneak in. I'd hide in her kitchen, and once the clock strikes 7:03 pm, she'll walk to the kitchen and see me. As I'm telling the plan, I'm already in her house, sitting on her countertop like its no big deal. "God, I need to stop letting people walk over me."' I hear her say under her breath, heading towards the kitchen. Showtime, Luke. As soon as she walked in, she saw me, and her mouth dropped followed by a loud scream. The bad voices in my mind took over me, and made me knock her out.
'Good boy.' The voices told me. I smiled sinisterly to my self, and grabbed her motionless body, slinging it over my shoulder. I'm sure she wouldn't mind me taking her to the woods and spending time with her.
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"Awe, you're so cute when you sleep." I told her, as if she were listening to me. I caressed her cheek, removing any strands on her face and tucking them in behind her ear. If she didn't think I was psychotic and knew the good side of me, she would see how much she meant to me.
I turned away from her and looked at the river in front of us. The noise of the water gently hitting the rocks, rang through my ears. Relaxing me.
Birds chirping and tweeting surrounded us, so peaceful and beautiful.
"Luke?!" I hear behind me. Oh fuck.
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Hey guys! Sorry I haven't been updating lately, vacation and shit.
