The First Victim

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I'm aching with some strange unnameable emotion. My brain strains for an answer, or an appropriate question so to speak. Too many questions, but one triumphs over the rest. Why? Why would Leo pick me? Ian Montgomery. The same Ian who ate chalk in elementary school, and has the sex appeal of a goat.

I wander aimlessly around the house looking for a bed to pass out on.  I successfully escape the crowd by slipping into the lounge room. The whiny indie track is immediately silenced as I shut the door. Few people seemed to have found this safe heaven. Perfect... now to clear my head.  What? Ooh...

"OOOOOOOOOH Y-YES MMMmm..Oh! Yeah ah ahh!" Of course. I spot a...distracted couple in the far corner of the lounge. A bearded redhead is receiving...pleasure from a strikingly slender woman.

Something feels strange. As intrusive as I'm being I continue to ogle. She seems to omit a familiar feeling with a tinge of underlying threat. My stomach twists with a sickening injection of fear. Fear of what? I'm not sure. Wonderboy grips on to the sides of the couch for dear life as he savours the last moments of release, suddenly the woman whips her head and faces me. My heart is frozen. Her eyes. Leo's eyes.

She-devil continues to stare. I don't know what to do or say. She stands up, kisses Ginger, and as if I'm captive in some 40s Sci-Fi flick, they dissolve out of vision. 

Nope. No that didn't...nope. I look around the room, but no one seemed to witness the sorcery that  just occurred. I get up to go. I gotta find Tetsu and get the hell outta here. There's no way I'll stay here and let my mind blend into mush. 

( I know this is quick, but I will finish this chapter! Sorry I haven't updated in awhile)

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