It was on that day, the bitter cold winter night, that Reed knew. He was born to kill. As Reed stood over the dead corpse of his neighbor's dog, at the young age of seven, and he looked at the bright red blood stains on his hands, he knew he enjoyed the thrill and feeling of a sharp knife cutting through innocent flesh. At the age of ten he tried to talk to his mom, but she just brushed him to the side, not bothering with his son's problems, and it was on that day that he knew. He must kill his single mother. The women that birthed the monster that was Reed, must die.
This is the story of Reed Darren. The captain of the football team, lead of the school play, and cold blooded killer. No one ever thought Reed was different, he had the world in the palm of his hand, the same hand that he has washed someone else's blood off of. The day his mother was murdered he was 16, a young kid with the rest of his life ahead of him. No one had suspected that Reed had killed his mother, the women that raised him, the women that loved him. Little did everyone else know, his mother was a raging whore. A man in and a man out, every night, a new man. His mother never really loved him, only used his popularity to her advantage. The advantaged being everyone wanted to get into the pants of the star football player's mother. No one thought that Reed was capable of ripping through his mother's flesh with a kitchen knife, or removing her lungs and keeping them for his personal collection, but no one knew of the box in his closet, the box that kept all of his secrets. No one knew.
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Hello psychopaths, this is just a intro type of chapter. More to come. Hopefully
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Football Star and Cold Blooded Killer
HorrorIt was on that day, the bitter cold winter night, that Reed knew. He was born to kill. As Reed stood over the dead corpse of his neighbor's dog, at the young age of seven, and he looked at the bright red blood stains on his hands, he knew he enjoyed...