"Hello there, mate"
I turned around and backed off. Looking for a weapon with my right hand. "Easy there pal", he said. I grabbed a knife from the kitchen for self-defence. Not the one which had Lisa's blood on it. He said, "I didn't mean to startle you. I am not going to harm you in any way", moving closer to me. I held the knife tighter, ready to use it if something happened.
"Who the fuck are you?! How did you get in?", I yelled. "I am just a friend of yours, pal, my name is Arthur.", he spoke in a strong British accent. He was getting closer to me. I lifted the knife to threaten him to back off. He was within arm's reach now and the knife was near his neck.
The next moment, he hit my wrist with his right hand which made me lose the grip of the knife and he used his left hand to snatch the knife from my hand. He grabbed the knife and hit my head with the grip. There was darkness all of a sudden.
I sat there on a chair. I tried to move my arms and legs, but I couldn't. I was tied to the chair. I heard footsteps. I saw Arthur coming out of the bathroom. Lisa's body was still on the floor, right in front of me. He was wearing an apron and had an axe in his right hand.
"Now let me teach you how to dispose of a body properly", he said loudly. "First of all, cut it into pieces." He proceeded to swing the axe on Lisa's right knee. Her lower leg was cut off and blood sprayed all over the plastic sheet. He landed another swing at her left knee. He then walked over to her upper body. He threw a powerful swing at her arm. Same with the second arm.
There was a mess everywhere. He then started swinging the axe on her waist. In four hits, her torso was separated from her legs.
"Now here's the most fun part", he said looking me in the eyes and then looking at Lisa's face for a second. He swung the axe on her neck. I closed my eyes but I could feel blood spraying all over my face. I kept my eyes closed. I heard him walking up to me.
"Open your eyes, boy", I opened my eyes and saw him kneeling in front of me. "Isn't she beautiful?", he said looking towards his left hand which held Lisa's cut-off head by its hair. Blood was everywhere, all over him, all over my face. I got to know that I have crossed ways with a...
Psychopath.
TBC
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The Killer Inside
Mystery / Thriller⚠️ Warning: This contains mature topics and unhealthy amounts of SMUT. Who is he? He kills people for fun. Making me the suspect. He lurks in the dark, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. He watches. Everything.