Murder and Me chapter 1

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"A dark alley. Why am I even here? I think I was looking for something but what was it again? Hmm...maybe it's nothing important since I forgot about it."

I walked through the alley trying not to lose myself and to find my way back home. It was so dark in here I couldn't see anything. My phone was dead so there was no flashlight... How can I be so unlucky! Dammit. Suddenly, a scream was heard.

"What was that?! Is there someone here?!" I yelled through the alley. I could guess someone was in danger. I ran and followed the loud scream who wasn't stopping. Was someone getting murdered or something? But then, the noise stopped and instead of a scream, it was like a body just fell on the ground. I arrived there and saw this horrible scene, a dead body. Next to it was a person standing with a knife in his hand, laughing in a psychotic way. What the heck is that!!! I stood there petrified looking at the dead body almost swimming in a large bloody puddle, eyes wide open. The person looked at me and stopped laughing.

"And who...are you?" He said, clearly annoyed by me discovering a dead body at his foot.

I panicked. When I heard his deep voice I was shocked...I couldn't see his face properly but I could say he was quite handsome!

"I-I-I...I don't know, I didn't see anything I swear!! Please, don't kill-"

Before I could finish my sentence, he came right in front of me super close! I was so scared that he might kill me but instead of doing so, he grabbed my waist and pinned me on the wall.

"Keep. It. Down." he said in this deep, hypnotic voice. The second he pulled me close, he immediately brought his face closer to mine and I finally saw how handsome he was. Just like his voice, his face was hypnotically beautiful! I was frozen, admiring his face while he looked away to see if there were any police or things like that to catch him and put him in jail for murder. "If you ever talk to the police about what you just saw, I'll come after you and kill you." he looked me right in the eye with his dominant tone and posture, he was so tall. "I promise I won't say anything to anyone!" Fuck...he then let go of me and ran away like a real criminal...in fact, he was indeed a criminal. I watched him run away as if it was one of the people I like the most, going away from me. Why? 

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