"I love the kind of woman that will actually just kill me."
"Bitch you're not Spike Spiegel..."
In which there is a serial killer in town and detective Y/n Cidal , was assigned to work this case alongside Officer Jeon ...who is an absolute dumbass...
(Warning ⚠️ chapter contains torturing, abuse, And mentions of harm. If you are easily triggered, then do not read this book. Proceed with caution. Enjoy)
Unknown POV
*muffled screams*
"Stop it!"
After I got back from disposing Carlos body , I immediately ran back to my car before anyone notices and before Jisoo gains consciousness.
Sadly , she awakened in the middle of me tying her to a chair in my basement. Since then she's been finding ways on how to break free. So I decided to tie her feet and hands so she couldn't walk around. Which brings us to our situation now.
*muffled screams*
"Dammit Jisoo! Can you stop struggling for one minute then I'll explain what happened?!" I yelled.
She's been making to much noise recently so I had to move her to a different place. Jisoo stops and looks at me with one eyebrow raised. "What?" I said.
"Whyaremmmmffmmum" Jisoo tried to say. I pulled the gag from out of her mouth. "Now speak".
"Why aren't you killing me immediately? Like you did the other guy?" asked Jisoo with a voice of confusion and worry. "Well.....I could use your help . With your looks you could easily attract my next few victims" I stated.
"Well what if I don't wa-"
"It's either that or I kill you and your entire family , and trust me you wouldn't want that. Would you rather spend hours of torture until you die? "
Jisoo shook her head no. "Yeah I didn't think so" I got up and proceeded to walk towards the basement door. "Are you hungry?" I asked her.
"Y-yes"
"Well too bad!" I said while slamming the door and locking it. "So fucking annoying ."
A few minutes later I decided to settle down for the night. I ventured to my bathroom to take a shower . As I undressed I looked at my reflection in the mirror .
A reflection so weak and sickening . I stared at all the scars that coated my skin along my chest, stomach, legs.
*flashback to 9 years ago*
"Mom please! " I cried.
My mother didn't say anything as she repeatedly burned me with her cigarette ashes. While my father held me down.
"I'm only doing god's work. Disobedient kids like you should be punished severely." She stated.
"B-but I haven't eaten in three days. I only wanted - " *smack*
"You know you're only supposed to eat when I tell you!"
*flashback over*
"Gods work my ass." I scoffed. "I hope you guys are having a splendid time in hell." I said with sarcasm laced in my voice.
I turned around and proceeded to take a shower, then jumped head first into my bed. Before I could drift off to sleep I heard banging on the wall.
"You're so annoying!"
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