shiing, shiing.
The knife sounds against the stone. The rush of adrenaline flows through the killer. Their brain was buzzing and it couldn't stop. please just stop. stop. no i dont want to do this. get out of my head, and go find someone else. anyone. not me. stop.
Everything was a blur. i ring the doorbell, no answer. Good. They are safe from me, from it. But somehow luck never seems to find me. A loud "I'm coming!" enters my brain. No. I try to run away, but I forget that it has control over my brain, my head. this can't end in another soul for it. Another murder for me.
I can't help it. Murdering,I mean. You see, I was always the odd one out for everthing.
I hated everyone... but Jolleen. My love. She promised me evil things that I desired, and dark thoughts took a hold on me. I couldn't have realized Jolleen was a fallen Angel or that sure was devouring my soul or that every time we touched,I had this spark of desire and we would go further every time until finally we went all the way, getting my boundaries, but too innocent for her. We fused to each other's sides and my mind was no longer my own.I was in a small box, trapped inside the labyrinth of my thoughts. Jolleen made me hate everything more and I started hurting people. Then I became fam with an olold dagger in mymother's clos et. There was hell to pay.
