It's been almost six months since my first kill. He was a nice man, he seemed like he actually wanted to help me. I had acted like I was a lost, defenseless girl, but I betrayed him. Oh well
I went to the closest town with him, I lured him into a dark alley and then took care of business. That was the easy part. The hard part was the corpse. I ended up leaving the corpse there, but I made him look perfect that night.
I don't know why I did it, but I loved it. I became addicted to it, I saw nothing wrong. Everything was perfect.
Throughout those six months, I killed three more. Tonight I would take number five.
And I just found her
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Hey I hope you liked part one of my book! I know it's short but I'm leaving the rest for laterWith love
-Melbear
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The Serial Killer
Horrora compilation of short horror stories This is my first story, please be gentle!