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Chapter Two

hello .. im just here to give you a quick warning
that there'll be gore and stuff in this chapter
so im afraid you may not be comfortable with it,,

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"–nother kill was reported earlier this morning. They have said that they found the body in a warehouse today but the specialists have said that the victim has been dead for almost over 48 hours. The victim, who cannot be named, was report to be a rapist. He had raped his own daughter and son continuously. Sources said that the children will be sent back to their mother who was trying to reach them for seven years.

"The FBI has still not found any traces of who this serial killer could be but they are trying their best to track this person down for the sake of the innocent citizens. And now onto sports, the Barclays Premiere League, Chelsea had wen—" Luke then stopped listening to whatever the newscaster had to say, muting the television as his pink chapped lips curled into a heartless smile.

Luke took his last sip of the glass of Hennessy he held in his hand before getting up from his cream colored sofa and throwing it in the trash. He walked over to the kitchen island where the black file laid idly. He shrugged before walking over to it.

He already had a plan on how to capture Heather. It was simple, really. Luke had hacked into her phone and read her text messages with a friend that they were going to get some drinks later tonight at a club called The Toxic Tiger, which wasn't far from here.

Now, he just had to sit and wait so his plan can commence into action.

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Luke had made sure that every camera was blocked before getting out of his black Bentley and walking over to the overcrowded club. There was a long line and Luke couldn't be bothered to wait so he just snuck in through the back door. He went to sit at the bar and waited for Heather to be seen by his eyes.

His eyes scanned the sweaty dancing bodies in front of him. The place was so claustrophobic, he hated it. Fifteen minutes had went by and still no sign of the brown haired girl. He wondered if she decided to do other things last minute. He could always do it another night so he shrugged and turned to the bartender and asked for a 'Sex On The Beach'.

The bartender nodded and started fixing up his desired drink while Luke just drummed his fingers against the wood as he tried to find Heather. The bartender poured the finished the drink into a glass and handed it to Luke. He took a sip of his drink and gulped it down. Luke got out a $20 bill and stood up. There were a lot of people here so he needed to be someplace where it wasn't very crowded.

Walking into the corner of a wall and stood there next to a plant, he spotted Heather drinking and dancing. She was dressed in a tight black dress that showed off all her sexy curves. Luke kept an intense at her until she noticed and made her way over. "Hey..."

"Hey, baby," Luke greeted as he sent a flirtatious wink. "You here with anyone?" He asked even though he already knew the answer to the question he had just asked.

"Just a few friends is all," she shrugged, her hand traveling up towards his neck. "Are you here with anyone?"

Luke shook his head and placed a hand on her hip. "No, but I'm pretty sure I won't be leaving alone tonight," he licked his lips seductively and she let his hands roam her curvy body, pulling her closer to his strong chest, their groins in contact.

Luke pressed his lips against hers and started making out, but making sure Luke denied Heather's tongue darting inside his mouth. He pulled away and ducked down, starting attacked her tanned neck with kisses, sucking and nipping, making Heather whimper against his strong body.