Chapter 11-

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Je ne te blesse que parce que je t'aime

I couldn't sleep, my thoughts and anger were keeping me awake. I was so angry and I felt humiliated. How can he do such atrocious things to me and expect me to be okay with it, not even that but to give him a hand job. This man is a psychopathic, bipolar lunatic and not to mention a fucking sadist.
It funny because I read novels like this, novels where the guy is a abusive psychopath and the girl is some small weak fool who eventually fall head over heels for the man. I always hated those books because the girls are always weak and stupid and make bad choices ...but honestly how am I different from those girls? At least I don't find myself loving or having any small amount of feelings for Chase , I will try and escape every chance I get. Also I remember having a debate online with a person about abused children becoming mentally disturb adults. A lot of people don't understand this but the childhood period of a person is the most important one of development, it shapes a person perspective of life and also their emotions. Having a terrible childhood can either shape a person negativity or positively and I have a lot of evidence of negatively, majority of serial killers have terrible childhood and that's a known fact. Majority of them suffer from PTSD and some of them bottle up their emotions and because they don't have no one to show them love or even a person to talk to, they began to accept their faith and practice what they only know, which is violence. I'm not saying people should show pity for killers..hell no, because it's just human nature to know right from wrong, it's human nature to know that hurting another human is wrong.

I sighed and tried sleeping for 10th time trying to fight my thoughts.

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Detective Thomas'pov

I sat in my office chair looking at a photo of the Missing Zuri Jefferson. Yesterday we got a call about her sightings. Someone  sworn they saw her in the city of France dressed in a short dressed, walking around frantically. I wasn't even sure if I should believe this person, they themselves seem unsure. I mean if they are being truthful and indeed saw her then that simple means she is being trafficked, a young American girl gone missing in a foreign country and was last seen in a short dress acting uneasy, that got to mean she is being human trafficked.

Knock knock!

"Entrez!" I shouted (come in). The door then opened to show a rookie cop name John.

"bonjour monsieur, vous voudrez peut-être voir ceci" he said. (Hello sir you might want to see this). I knew it was another murder scene or something. I have grown accustomed to seeing dead bodies, it was a norm for me.

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It was another puzzling scene and I can't help to feel that it is connected with the apartment massacre. This guy's body was definitely moved to be in his car and he had a bullet wound in the center of his head but guess what, the bullet was gone. I look into his car and found his ID, Rory Adebayo a 26 year old male. I put his ID in the evident bag because it might be of some use. Now I need to contact with his family and friends to know about this guy. I also need to talk to more people about Zuri because her roommate obviously didn't know much about her. She came here on a  business trip that was paid by her boss who was also her adoptive father, I wonder if I can get in contact with him. I need to know about her, I really need to.

Zuri's Pov

I opened my eyes when I felt light coming through my room. I opened them to see the curtains push aside and Chase was standing there infront of the window looking outside. I didn't even noticed I had a curtain, it was normally only a window come to think of when since the room smell like this? smell like men's perfume, actually it smells like Chase. I opened my eyes fully the see the black painted walls and black furnitures

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