Confessions of a Psychopath

Confessions of a Psychopath: Part 1

I watched as the girl shook her ass in front of and a hundred other guys in the room, collecting money from all the married men in here. She looked pathetic in her skimpy two-piece outfit, she had a nice smile though, I imagine what it would like when I scattered her blood all over the alley way and  sliced her skin off her skeleton.

I walked outside the club and went behind the building where the girls walked out to the parking lot. I watched one-by-one as girls began to come out after a nights of work, then I seen her, walking in a pink jumpsuit. I followed her to her car and when she stuck her key in the door I pushed her body against the car and flipped her around to face me.

"Scream and I'll kill you," I spoke to her quietly.  I watched as a cold sweat went down her face. I chuckled and rubbed my hand between her thighs and over her sensitive area; I wasn't going to rape her, I'm not that crazy. "Get in the car, try anything and..." I trailed off an pulled out the silver handgun from the back of my pants.

She nodded and began opening the doors and I slipped into the back seat. I held the gun up to her head, "drive." I began guiding her to a spot in the middle of nowhere, once we reached the destination I ordered her to get out the car. "Get on your knees," I commanded her.

"Please don't hurt me! I'll do anything, I promise, please! I'm sorr-" before she could finish I smacked her with the gun.

"Oh my god, shut up! You talk to much." I watched and she held her face and began to sob, Oh come one, I didn't hit you that hard. "Stop crying you're killing my mood," I said as I smirked at her.

"Why are you doing this..." She asked softly. I cupped her face and raised it to look at me.

"Aw don't cry, you weren't crying when you were being a skank in front of all those guys," I shook my head at her. "Lets play a game. If you win, Ill let you go, if you lose,  well then I guess we'll see. Deal?" She nodded. "Hide and go seek? I'll count you hide."

With that being said I turned on my heel facing away from her, after I heard swift movement of her getting up and running. I rocked by on my heels back and forth giving her a chance to run away quote unquote run away. Once I couldn't hear her good enough I began walking the way she ran.

"You can run but you can't hide!" I shouted with a sinister laughing following afterwards. I jogged up to behind the barn where I knew she would go, always the dumb chicks to hide somewhere obvious, "peek a boo," I said lowly as she jumped when she saw me. I grabbed her by her legs and began pulling her back to the car.

"No no, please I'm sorry, help me!" She screamed as if someone was going to pop up out of nowhere to save her. Once we reached the car I flipped her over on her back and pulled the pocket knife I had out of my pocket I had.

"Shhh..." I said while rubbing the knife down the side of her skull. "First I'm going cut your tongue out of your mouth. Then I'm going to cut your eye lids open so you're forced to watch as I dismember parts of your body. How does that sound?"

She closed her eyes and started crying silently herself. I chuckled and slammed the knife right into her, she screamed bloody murder which was like music to my ears.