Chapter 1

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She hated one thing :Men,,, well not exactly men she just hated one type of man that lot of females come across more and more nowadays ... she can't put them all in same category but somehow this one type is reason it drove her mad ...and she hated that for herself,,, she stood in the in mirror she carried dark secrets no one knew about she looked normal outside u wouldn't be able to tell she like that from looking at her she was beautiful she dressed old fashion like Betty boop she style her hair in 60s look she had looks all women evry but she was single she couldn't understand why she couldn't keep a man to save her life she wore Betty boop mask she dressed up in red sparkly dress not caring if her prize was waiting for her in next room well hotel room of 208 she put herself in character of someone not of herself but someone who was beaming of jealous she wasn't woman you should  cheat on you might as well kissing your life goodbye .she just about ready to show her victim .! he squeal crying for her to let him go she smear red Mac lipstick on his lips .... on his chin like like how a clown wears makeup without whites parts just chin and his mouth
He did not like it and cry like he in pain or discomfort or distress no big boy she chuckled tonite I'll like to play a Game you like seeing me naked don't you the man thought she was lunatic he cried he wished he gone home not invited her she was mad woman he was afraid this be his last night he never see his wife or children again he begged and pleaded saying he got kids to care for
And that she should show some mercy but she stood up snapped a button off his white shirt; smack him in the face
she looked at him dead in eyes and said like not a chance he couldn't see her face , it was covered up completely.. he couldn't believe how could she  looked-so  beautiful yet she was wicked...truthfully he brought this on himself dating her for fun few days or 8 months he didn't except nothing to come out of it however she was wrong type he will regret with his very own life she wanted revenge every since she found out this man was a joke like the rest she hoped for more honesty hoped he be her man or husband one day but time show he was joke like the rest she played her cards right she wasn't appear for this man's to be clowning her but tonite she get back ti her self her face was cover she smeared lipstick all over his mouth she kissed tenderly as if he was frail call her jack she handed him the phone he begged her to stop she ruin his marriage he got kids to care for but she care less like he care less about his feelings he dail his wife phone number over FaceTime miss boop showed her hotel room all numbers he slept with he wasn't coming home she didn't show her face she dragged him to bathroom excuted him to death with wired tie around his throat while his face heard his voice screaming the phone was facing down whole time afterwards she click off whisper in strange voice don't you just hate cheaters well now dear your free
Click off as the woman on the other side ask her who is this kept calling her husband name asking if he was alright crying
While she grabbed her things walked out peacefully hotel with flick of cigarette in her hand as if she didn't kill anyone she got into her bmx drove off into the night like innocent fox running out the brushes searching for food at night no one was around dark except street light flashing out light soon it was in part of town no one stood go but it was dead in night no one would know mad woman was in hotel killing a man
Someone dad uncle or husband was gone because he wanted an affair instead playing it safe going home he decide to tease his life away.

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