Please (H2OVanoss) BOOK 1

Chapter 4

The next day at the end of the day at school, Jon got his mask ready at the exit of the school as he walked out.
Although, that was interrupted by Evan catching up to Jonathan and driving him home.

"Thanks." Jon said as he and Evan kissed goodbye and got out.

As Evan drove off, Jon walked into his house, threw his backpack onto the floor and ran back outside again. He had to get to the town to hunt.

He had to pick a target and soon. Now, he's pretty much stalking his prey before he attacks. It took him about four hours before he found his kill. It was now 9 o'clock.

Perfect. Jon thought, as an Asian female walked out of a restaurant, alone.

She's in her mid-twenties slim body, weak. Perfect for Jon.

Once he started following her, he memorized her movements so when he attacks, he'll know what she'll do to defend herself. Jon is a professional at this. He knows everything.

He then stopped her, "Hi," he smiled looking straight into her gorgeous brown eyes.

"I'm looking for the mall, can you point me towards it?" He asked nicely. She smiled and pointed north.

"If you just walk along that road right there, then turn left and head straight, you'll be there." She smiled.

Jon smiled once more and allowed her to walk in front of him. He then put his mask on his face and adjusted the knife in his pocket.

As she walked past an abandoned parking lot, he attacked.

Jon grabbed her from behind and threw her on the ground in the darkest spot in the lot. She stood up and tried to fight back by going for his eyes. Typical defense mechanism. Jon simply grabbed her wrist and shoved her back onto the ground before she got ahold of his face. He started kicking her until she begged to stop.

He took out his knife from his pocket and knelt down beside her as she was bleeding from her head, and her mouth. She had scratches everywhere from being thrown to the ground.

"P-please, don't do this. Please!" She begged and cried.

The one thing Jon hated while killing was when they pleaded. He hated it when they said please. It only made him more angry.

That's when he stabbed her. Once, twice, multiple times. His maniacal laughter filled the lot.

Nobody saw them, nor heard her screaming since Jonathan covered her mouth with his hand whilst stabbing her.

Well, at lease Jon thought nobody was watching them.

There stood Marcel. He heard Jonathan's laughter from the sidewalk. He knew exactly who it was. Marcel was too afraid to run for help. Not only because he just found out that Jon is a masked murder, but because Jon's one of Marcel's best friends. He'd do anything for the gang, even Jon. Besides, Marcel didn't want to get on Jon's ugly side. Or that girl lying dead in the lot could be him.