Mass Murderer

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I grab the axe and aim at the young girl she glares at me and wonders why I’m doing this to her she thinks what did I do wrong but my final words to her are “You deserve this.” After I have separated her head from her body with the axe I look at myself and notice that I’m covered in nothing but blood. I hate the feel and smell of blood but I love killing or torturing humans and animals.

“Get away from me you fat bitch please just let me go” Abby said as she was moving away from me. I think Abby was scared by the look of me. I am about 5’10 tall and I have brown hair and brown eyes. I’m bleeding out of my head and I have scratches all over my body but mostly on my face. My hair looks and feels like hay and never gets washed. I am very fit and not over-weight but most of my exercise is from hunting animals and fighting against humans. As I grab her by the wrist she fights against my strength but I fight back and slap her across the face and she then follows all my instructions. I hate how she has the look on her face as if to think she is innocent, but she isn’t she has to pay for the crimes she has committed.

While I am decomposing the body of Abby I am thinking of who I should target next. I am thinking of penis penisa boy this time. I have murdered forty-five girls but not one single girl. The detectives will think I have a signature by now, but that will change tonight because I am going to kidnap and torture and murder a 7 year old boy I am so excited. 

As I stroll down the streets of Washington D.C. I am considering so many options of my next target. I am tossing up between two young boys but I have no idea which one to choose. The first boy I am considering is a boy that looks the age of 6 but then I notice a 7 year old boy and I like the look of him. I am walking up to him when I notice he is sobbing, I think he is sobbing because he is lost. I walk towards him and ask him where his parents are and he said that they left him to go get some coffee.

The boy and I are walking through a dark alleyway and once I notice nobody is looking at us I grab the young boy and crush his back onto the wall he starts screaming but I cover his mouth with a handkerchief covered with chlorophyll. He falls to the ground unconscious with a thud. I grab a tight grip on the boy’s ankle and drag him towards my car which is parked down the alleyway which I planned to attack him in.

We arrive home and find that there is a black sedan in my driveway with a man outside leaning against the sedan. I drive towards the car and rush out of the car, leaving the boy in the boot. As I try to guide the councilman off my property but he refuses while I explain that I haven’t paid all of my bills he gives me a $200 fine then leaves, however when he slowly walks towards his black sedan the young boy that is in my trunk is banging on the roof of the trunk suddenly the councilman turns around quickly and notices the banging coming from the boot of my car. The councilman walks towards me with a strange expression on his face, he then tells me to open my boot.

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