Devil in Disguise

:Chapter 2:

• The Reaper •
It's been a few days since his attempted hookup with another girl. I've been watching him as well as the girl and I've found out all the places she frequents. They won't miss her much. They'll just miss her money, that's all. So now that I know she's not important I can officially give Callum  his anniversary gift. Since I'm in my bunker I track her car down and see her location, Callum's too. They're at a club. Maybe it's just a coincidence they seem far enough from each other to just happen to both be there at the same time. My little Carino just can't get his shit together, can he? I get to my car, and at this point I'm so enraged I'm seeing red. I drive to their location, definitely not obeying the speed limits, nor stopping. I keep an eye on his location and make sure she gets nowhere close to him. If she does I'll make sure her death is slow and painful. I arrive at the club and hop out in a matter of thirty seconds. It doesn't take me long to get in the club, it's still early so there isn't a long line. As soon as I get in the club the first thing I spot is her. All over Callum. This bitch's death is gonna be slow. I can't stand watching it for another second so I reach for my gun and shoot it off right above her head, making a chandelier fall on top of her. It should only make her pass out, so my torture session is still in pursuit. I haven't had one in a while so it's needed. Everyone but Callum is screaming from my masterpiece of chaos. He's standing there staring at me. I bare my teeth in another wicked smile and start walking towards him. That's finally what makes him run, but of course I don't chase after him, I'll handle him later. I grab the chandelier, that should be heavier considering its size but it really isn't heavy, and throw it in Callum's direction right behind his feet, he screams and drops down covering his ears. I love how scared he is of me. He stands back up and turns around looking at me with terror. The cops will be here soon so I have to take my gift and go. I pick up the girl and toss her over my shoulder. She's skin and bones so it's not hard, must be the drugs. I know everything about this girl. Even her dead pets. I always do thorough background checks on the victims off of my list to make sure I won't cause a big fuss in their disappearance. So of course I know she's a drug addict, she does the heavy shit too. But I don't care, it wasn't my life to fuck up. Just mine to kill. I get to my car and throw her in the back seat, of course I tie her up and put duct tape over her mouth. I don't wanna hear her annoying ass crying when she wakes up. Speaking of waking up, she obviously had to wake up the moment we arrived at my bunker. Now I have to deal with all her fussing and thrashing. Just what I needed. I get out of the car and head to the back. I open the door and she's already thrashing trying to escape. This is gonna be fun. The more they fight the more fun it gets. "Keep fighting sweetheart, that'll  just make it all the more fun for me." She thrashes and tries to scream but isn't able to because of the duct tape. I grab her by the ankles and drag her out of the car. She squirms and tries to get me to let go but gives up soon after I  have her half way to my torture room. Most likely from the pain. A chandelier did fall on top of her head so no shit. I finally get to my torture chamber and by then she's excepted her fate. Damn I wanted this to be fun.. I guess I'll just have to make her death painfully slow. I pick her up and strap her to the doctor's table I stole from an abandoned hospital. I walk over to the closet, open the door and begin contemplating which torture tools i want to use. I come to a  decision on which tool I want to use, I look back at her and show her the weapon. It's a bone saw, a weapon that takes a long time but that's my goal anyway. I start walking towards her ,bone saw in hand, and she starts screaming and squirming. "Sweetie. The more you move the faster your blood flows. Meaning the faster you'll bleed out. That also means the less fun I have and I don't want that. Yes the blood might splatter everywhere but I won't get the satisfaction of torturing you," I take the duct tape, rip it off and grab her jaw. " So stop fucking moving." She opens her mouth trying to speak but she just stutters, I  chuckle. I always find it so amusing how scared people can get. She opens her mouth again and actually speaks this time "Why are you doing this ?," she says between sobs. " What did I do to you?!" I laugh, "It's not what you did but who. You should've stayed away from Callum after I shot a hole through his window. That was your warning honey, and you didn't listen." She sits there and seems to be thinking " But Callum told me he was single.." This girl is truly oblivious, " Honey you're fucking hilarious, If Callum and I were dating he wouldn't dare to cheat. But Callum and I aren't dating. He's taken, he just doesn't know." She sits,stunned, completely shocked by my words. " You're a complete psycho." I turn and plug the blade saw in, I turn around and smile "It's the best thing about me, don't you think?" I say before turning on the bone saw and walking towards her.