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'Who knew choking someone took so long?' I mused fixing my gloves 'Not like in the movies but I guess, nothing is like a movie.' And I know unlike in movies the police will be looking for us if I just leave her here. I know what we have to do next. Checking around us I start picking up her corpse only to be startled by her phone going off.
A text? 'Ken: how long r u gona take? >.<' an eyebrow raises at this. And idea bursts in like a heavyweight boxer. I take her phone and dump her in my trunk next to an old rusted shovel. I carefully check that there's no one around again. No people. No cameras. I sigh, our first kill. It was surprisingly fun.
The most fun I've had in awhile aside from that bitch scratching at me like she had fucking rabies. I clear our throat calming down and taking out the notebook to check off '"talk" to Park Min-Song' I glance through her texts to see where exactly this "Ken" is waiting for her. The train station? I hum in amusement as I google for somewhere near by to hide her. Now wouldn't it be strange if she just dissapeared while meeting up with this boy? I chuckled while writing down 'Dump near train station. Bury her.' and I add 'Frame "Ken"' I place the notebook in the glove compartment, lightly massage our wound and start driving.
