PSYCHOTIC. (A Jeff the Killer P.O.V and Romance)

{1} Fatal Encounters

Note note note: The chapters are incredibly out of order for some reason, so please make sure you're reading the right ones at the right time.

Greatest apologies.

Also, there are a lot of grammatical and spelling errors. So. Yeah.

Butbutbut, this is an awesome book and I am certain you will not be disappointed (;

-staypunky, and enjoy "Psychotic"

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I licked the blood from my steely blade. It was sweet, yet bitter all at the same time. My tastebuds cursed me for sending them such a confusing flavor, but that just made it all the better. The taste of the red liquid was my favorite out of all the things I've ever put in my mouth. It was different though, each victim had a slightly different taste..

I licked my lips, and studied the woman who was screaming at the top of her lungs underneath me. Damn she was annoying. Her curly blonde hair was tangled from her struggle, and I couldn't see her blue eyes anymore because she was sqeezing her eyelids shut tightly. Ha, damn eyelids. Actually I thanked them. Seeing her eyes would make this job a little harder because she would be staring at me, judging me. Her peach colored face was stained with tears,and her body reeked of fear. It was without a doubt my favorite smell. I savored it, intaking a large amount of oxygen into my lungs, staring at the ceiling. The blood curling screams that amplified from her lungs, the look of pure fear and the smell of it consuming her, the way she thought she could wiggle from underneath me was a perfect atmosphere. I was straddling her weak body, and I didn't have to try hard to hold her down. She wasn't even trying to push me away or hit me even though she had a clear chance to since I wasn't restricting her arms. She just layed there screaming and crying, squirming around like a worm. She wasn't even putting up a fight much! I honestly thought she'd try...

"Please, PLEASE! I-I will d-do anything, jus-st let me go!"

Oh shut up !

"Fight me then." I said calmly. Yet she kept squirming around. She then opened her eyes to see me staring straight at her and the look on her face was pure disgust, mixed with some mortal terror. She looked as if a lightbulb went off in her head and she covered her breasts with her arms.

"P-please, I won't do that! Anything but that!!"

She acted as if I was planning on raping her. Ha, as if.