And with that I increased my speed. I didn't want to catch her right away. Where's the fun in that? I'll give her some sense of freedom.
Suddenly it all went quiet. I slowed down. Ahh, she hid. It would be such a good hiding place if she knew how to hide.. Her hair was sticking out. Her beautiful brown hair.
I put my hands behind my back and strolled slowly in her direction as if I was walking through a beautiful park. Inhaling as much air as I could.
I was standing parallel to her sitting body hugging her knees to her chest while she was 'hiding' behind a tree. She was holding her breath and tried to cover her mouth from noises failing miserably. I sighed loudly. She was shaking.
"Found you".
She shrieked and started sobbing. I crouched down to her. Her hair was all over her face and I tried to move it away from her pretty eyes so I could see her face clearly.She flinched, yelped and covered her head with her hands thinking that I would hit her. I sighed again. I grabbed her chin and turned her head towards me so she could see me.
"Please, I'll do anything, just don't kill me.. I promise you.. " she was so weak.. I hate that people throw themselves in and are willing to do anything just so they could save their asses, show some pride! I smiled.
"Now.. I counted to ten for you so please do the same for me." I said completely ignoring her previous statement.Her watery eyes were piercing me.
"Count, sweetheart" she started sobbing loudly, I continued
"And while you're at it.. Strip" she shot her head towards me shaking her head repeatedly."Please... Please don't..." i was still in crouching position next to her.
"Unless you want me to do it for you.. "She let her quiet sobs take over her as she started to slowly take off her shirt. I was a bit impatient I admit, however, I'm letting her do something by herself for the last time.
"Are you not counting or am I just trippin'?" I asked a bit annoyed as I finally sat down on dirty grass looking at her.
"O-one.. Two, three, you're a sadist.. " she said as she was taking her pants off.
I smirked.
"Just continue counting, cutie.""Nine.. T-t-ten.. " she spoke those last numbers being just in her bra and panties. Well shit.. What a view.
"W-what are you gonna do to me?" she asked with her shaky voice.
"Don't worry, cutie, I'll take care of you.. " I grabbed the rope that was with me this whole time put her both hands behind her back and started tying them together. I was gentle and rough at the same time.She gathered her courage and spoke to me again.
"When you said that we were going somewhere nice and quiet.. You were thinking of killing me?"
I stopped tying her for a moment
"Smart girl" I said in monotone voice.She was wearing a scarf earlier so why not to use that as a weapon. Very very gently and carefully I put a scarf on her neck and rounded around her neck two times. She was whispering something.. A prayer.. I took her chin gently and tilted her head.
"You think God can help you?" I sighed..
"He's too busy dealing with other people problems. Don't bother."As I was busy with her scarf she spoke with confidence.. For the first time
"I'm praying for you, I hope you will find your way..."I looked at her with disgust
"Tch.. " I grabbed two ends of that scarf and pulled it in different directions as hard as I could. She struggled for a bit, then just stopped.. I did it.. I got up tidied everything up so there would be no evidence.As I was starting to walk away from her I stopped, looked in her direction.
"I need no God.. He was never there for me, so why he should be now?"I removed my hood brushed my hand through my hair, put on a hood again, hands in pockets. And left. No regrets.
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Hide & Seek | PJM | (On HIATUS)
Mystery / Thriller"Why do people hurt others? But then again why can't we?" Let's go take a stroll for the heartbroken.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A story from psychopath's perspective. Very dark. Absolutely fictional story. Main character is Park Jimin. Nothing...