Precision

chapter 5

Sitting on the couch tipping back a beer I watched the news broadcast my latest success. "Fifteen year old Tracy lonksi was taken from her home while her parents were out, the police have yet to find a culprit for this crime. Do to evidence Miss Lonksi was guessed to be watching television when she was kidnapped. There has yet to be a ransom made for her return."

I chugged the last of the bottle grinning just thinking about how easy this shit really is. "In other news sixty-three bodies were dug up in South Porter's woods also known as the golden forest." I choked on air, holly shit they finally found them. I turned the t.v. off and just sat in silence deciding what to make for dinner. You probably wonder why I'm not flipping out. It's simple I've been waiting for them to find the bodies. I mean really I've buried so many whores and dope heads out in those woods it was just bound to happen. Guess it was a good idea to have more than one spot to hide countless bodies. Though the work is tiring, I basically get a workout just digging all those fucking holes. I got up from the couch and began heading downstairs. I figured I'd be generous tonight and let the snot heads choose what they want.

Walking through the door I flipped the lights on, Tracy squealed, rustling her chains. "Let me go, let me go! I just want to go home!" even though she was almost in tears her voice was soft and sweet. "Sorry love your stuck with me now." I chuckled at how frightened she seemed, "please." she begged "really, does that work at home?" I asked beginning to get angry, I hate when they beg. She didn't say anything else, just hung her head and cried. "Why the hell did you come down here anyway?" the other brat had asked, I found out his name was John, besides being a snotty little shit he is a pretty cool kid. "Oh yeah, almost forgot. I came to ask what you wanted for dinner." I stated casually
"What? Your letting us choose?" he was shocked that I even asked.
"Yes kid I am, your choices are chicken, hamburgers, or susi."
He thought for a minute before discussing with Tracy what they wanted to eat. I can't believe I'm actually letting them choose what they want. "We will take the burgers." I nodded my head, as I turned to leave John spoke up again, "why are you doing this. Being nice I mean?" I stopped, why was I being nice. I told him the first thing that came to mind, "I'm not always a psycho killing kidnapper." I left before he could talk again. I cursed myself for saying kidnapper, I really hate that word. Stealing just makes so much more Sense to me.

Back upstairs I made the meal, adding fries with it. As I was back in the room giving them there meals the buzzer in my pocket went off. Do to the room being sound proof I connected a buzzer to the doorbell so I would know if someone was here. Without saying anything to the two eating I left them hiding the trapdoor with the couch just to be safe. This time I heard when the bell went off. I swung the door open to see a teenager maybe seventeen on the other side of the threshold, he had dark brown eyes, curly short black hair, and had sunglasses resting on The top of his head. "Can I help you?" I asked him
"Yes we are looking for this kid." he pulled out a picture of the boy downstairs "he gos by the name John."
"Sorry haven't seen him." I lied, he nodded his head and began to walk off, but someone I hadn't noticed before stayed back to give me fliers. She was perfect, long Brunette hair flowing to her lower back, bright blue eyes, almost a grey, and she was just perfect. Without thinking I lashed out grabbing her, wrapping my arm around her arms and chest.

She screamed out "Chris help me please!" I threw an elbow into her temple knocking her unconscious. At the sound of his name the boy turned around and charged me. Jumping to the side he just missed, giving me time to grab the closest weapon. Jabbing the pen through his eye the next time he advanced he screamed in horror as I reached over grabbing the staple remover, and sinking it into the soft skin of his neck. I ripped the blood vessel out.

Out of breath I watched as the blood drained from him. After catching my breath I picked the girl up, closed the front door, and headed downstairs. John gasped as I was chaining the girl up. " no, no, not Cassidy." oh so he knew her, "leave my sister the fuck alone you selfish asshole." he was screaming now, yanking at his chains. Oh so it was his sister, this just gets better. I left laughing, but as I got up stairs I remembered the other guy. Searching his pockets I found his keys. Picking him up I put him in his passenger seat. Driving out of the dense woods around my house I reached the highway. Its almost eight at night so not many people are out. On a side road that led right into the highway I pulled his body into the drivers seat. Thanks to his body going rigid, his foot pushed the gas down, sitting in his lap I threw the car out of park and bailed out. I watched as the car picked up speed till it ran straight into another vehicle, without a seatbelt he flew out the windshield bashing his scull on pavement just to have the car behind the other run his corpse over.

I watched until the police got there. I hailed a taxi after walking a little into the city. Back home I cleaned the blood off the floor and me and headed to bed.