Blood Lust

First step done!

After she was done, I pulled out the gun and in the next moment a nice headshot later, she was there lifelessly sitting on the chair.

Me: Now that this is done... let's make it a bit obvious...

Since there is nothing that was leading the police towards me or anyone, I decided to actually mislead them. So I went to the office room and then looked around for some paper. Of course he had some put away and there was the USJ building but also other building and one was actually something for the hero commission. This was the best thing that could happen.

Me: Jackpot!

Now that I saw the papers, I decided to put them outside and also get back to the kitchenfirstly clean up the one cup I drank and then get some coffee mugs to put them in the office so I could actually make it look like that Morgan was deliberatly leaking some information. This was just getting really handy.

Me: What a nice building.... What are they even doing...

Looks like training center for heroes...

Something like a gym...

Not as big as the USJ and looking more normal...

Oh there is also a new hero school under construction as well...

Interesting but the one with the hero commission as the employer would take all attention away from the USJ building for sure.

Alright!

Now that I actually faked a nice meeting, it is time to clean up any kind of tracks I left here and just get away.

It was all set. Everything was in place and I also made it look as if there were around 3 people in the room who came in and threatened him. While I was at it, I decided to trash the kitchen a bit so it would look as if the girl was fighting before she was actually put on a chair and then taped down. It was kinda handy that I found the tape laying around in the office of Morgan. 

Me: Now that this is done... I should leave now.

Everything is done.

My plan was set and it was perfect.

If it would be me... I would have used my daggers and linked this kill with my previous ones but the thing was... My mission and my plan was soo much more important than my thirst for blood. Tho I still couldn't leave without making a scene. I didn't liked mistreating a dead body but I really kinda hated it not seeing a lot of blood.

So while I was about to leave and found the bag, I stopped at the door and dropped the bag to turn around and go back to the kitchen.

Me: For fucks sake!

I can't leave like this!

I need some blood!

This is ridiculous!

Why shouldn't there be any blood!

GOSH!

I can't!

This kill was way to easy and I don't like it!

Let's get it a bit more dirty!

With that I went all the way to the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife of course I made sure there were none of my fingerprints and started to make small cut marks on her. Her body was still fresh so she was bleeing but I knew that the wounds were different than if she was alive.

However there was this thing about it. Everything was a puzzle for me and for the detectives and heroes and whoever would find them, it would look as if people were torturing his daughter before Morgan gave in. It was the first glance which would count and more importantly it would give me some more time before they find out that someone came inside without any kind of hardwork. That meant they ether knew me or the person was someone they didn't think would be a killer. At this point speculations could get me out and it would be dangerous. 

Alright!

Job done!

Now I should get out and probably leave the knife here.

Yup!

Let's go!

Now that I was finally satisfied with the scene, I went back to the door and grabbed the back before leaving the appartment and the house walking down the street without any worries. Of course I still evaded all the cameras I knew off and went back home. I was kinda glad it was over but at the same time I was smiling like an idiot. It was just a couple of more days and it would be over.

Just a couple of days.