TOXIC FANFIC

03: Close Call

••Toxic••

Deciding on an outfit to wear was never a problem for me. Unfortunately, due to my face being plastered on every news station and even in the goddamn newspapers, I had to keep a low profile tonight. That was difficult to do since every piece of clothing I owned was either short, tight, or made of thin fabric that revealed my perfectly structured assets. I sighed out of annoyance and simply decided that I would not go out tonight. I would catch a prey tomorrow after I dropped in on a few boutiques and copped some acceptable clothing.

I've been in Philly for almost two weeks now but I recently started my killings three days ago. Why the long wait? Well I needed to meet a guy that was; lonely with no family or kids, wealthy, and was gullible enough to grant me access into his home. It took me only three dates for him to invite me into his home and after the sex I eliminated him just like all the others. I decided to melt his body down in acid instead of leaving it for the cops to find. He was simply a pawn that I used for shelter and funds. It wasn't hard gaining access to his email account and sending out a broadcast which read, Greetings, I will be taking a much needed vacation to the Island of Jamaica! Will be back within four weeks. See you then! I couldn't help but smirk at all of the responses telling me, I mean Mr.Gowens, to enjoy your trip or to pick me up something nice! Everyone that I came in contact with were all dumb asses.

I woke up before the sun as I usually did most days. After my too long shower I did some minimal house work just to pass the time and even prepared myself some breakfast. Dressing in a pair of Adidas sweats that I found in his drawers along with a black tank top, I carefully braided my wig into two long braids and snatched his wallet before exiting out of his estate. I never drove his car simply because I did not want to be spotted in it by any of his random acquaintances. Since he lived in the heart of Philly it didn't take me long to come in contact with the shopping area.

I entered a store named Bibby's and smirked once I seen all the boring pieces of clothing draped over the mannequins. No guys would break their necks when they seen me roll up in these granny ass clothes. I racked up on about ten different outfits and quickly handed one of Mr. Gowens' debit cards to the young cashier. "These are all so cute!" The young girl gushed at me as she desensitized each item. I thanked her with a small smile on my face. While she tried to hold a conversation with me my eyes fell on the large, flat screen t.v. behind her head. I rolled my eyes when I seen that drawing again, "Can you hurry up?" I snapped at the cashier before bringing my eyes back to the t.v. A sigh escaped my lips when the new station cut to a commercial.

"H–here you go. Enjoy your day and please come again." I only bit my lip as I took the bank card, receipt and my three shopping bags from her hold. I quickly exited the store and made my way back to the house. This was why I only went out at night, and I didn't go anywhere except for the club.

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Nuvo wasn't as poppin' as the online reviews claimed it to be. I sat at the bar dressed in a long sleeved, loose-fitting black dress that flowed way past my knees. The dress did no justice for my curves or to my ass; so I wasn't too surprised when no guy approached me. "One more, please." I slid my shot glass back at the bartender and chuckled when he barely glanced at me. Isn't it sad that you have to be dressed like a complete whore to get some attention from niggas? They would all get theirs, though. Soon enough.

After taking my drink from the bartender I spun around in my seat. My eyes scanned the dance floor for tonight's lucky fella. I was thinking of fucking with a Chris Brown type; light skin, medium build, and tall as fuck. I licked my lips as I tried to find any dude that matched my criteria. My eyes landed on this one guy, but right before I was about to stand from my seat I seen another white guy come up to him and hand him what appeared to be a gun? I shook my head once I realized what was going on.