Sedrik's POV
The wind brushed through my face, my legs relaxed on the fresh grass. The fish danced in the water, herds of birds flying in the air, not having a problem with the strong wind. Because they have had experience with this, seen the same things, felt the same wind. Just like me, years of killing, all the same reactions, the same old sobby stories.
Repetitive sayings, repetitive abuse. Those clients gave me so much information, about how they were abused, their past. All shall repeat to different people. Same techniques, those so-called "detectives" really think asking a random man to help adjust cameras in hopes of finding the killer will work?
Bad, bad idea.
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𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐦
HorrorA therapist in his mid 20's experiences the most traumatic nightmare of his life. He decides to relieve his stress by abusing his victims,but theres something unusual about Sedrik's way of killing which makes the detectives shook. What caused Sedrik...
