The Life Of A Criminal

The Calm Before the Storm

During the day, Jason was the epitome of a normal student. He attended his classes, did his homework, and participated in various extracurricular activities, all while maintaining a relatively good academic standing. His peers saw him as a polite and unassuming young man, never suspecting the darkness that lurked beneath the surface.

As the sun began to set, Jason's demeanor would shift. The gentle smile and friendly demeanor would melt away, replaced by a cold, calculating expression. He would carefully plan his next move, meticulously studying his targets and ensuring that every detail was accounted for.

Tonight, Jason had set his sights on a new victim, a young woman who had recently moved into the neighborhood. He had been observing her for weeks, learning her routines and finding the perfect opportunity to strike. As the clock struck midnight, he silently slipped out of his apartment, his heart racing with anticipation.

Guided by the dim streetlights, Jason made his way to the woman's apartment, his movements stealthy and precise. He picked the lock with ease, slipping inside the darkened space and closing the door behind him. His eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and he scanned the room, searching for his target.

The young woman lay sleeping, unaware of the danger that had entered her sanctuary. Jason approached the bed, his fingers twitching with the desire to end her life. But before he could make his move, a sudden sound from the hallway caught his attention. He froze, his body tensing as he listened intently.

The sound of footsteps grew closer, and Jason's mind raced. Had he been discovered? His heart pounded in his chest as he contemplated his next course of action. Should he flee, or should he eliminate the new threat?

As the footsteps drew nearer, Jason knew that he had to make a decision quickly. The fate of his latest victim – and his own – hung in the balance.