The Diary Of A Serial Killer

Day 2

April, 23

New day, new luck...
The damn police hasn't found the red head yet which is a good thing I guess?

Of course I killed again. This time the lucky one was a blonde girl in the woods. She had been jogging or doing some sort of sport at midnight. Didn't she know it's dangerous in the dark? I remember chasing her a bit when I finally caught her and hit her head in the nearest tree.

I thought she was dead but I was fucking wrong. When I noticed that she was still alive the beast inside of me was brought back to life again.

I felt how my hands wrapped around her and gripped it. The moment my hands tightened I felt her tiny ones grabbed mine. Her eyeballs about to fall from her eyelids.

For fuck's sake she was looking directly into my eyes. She was freaking challenging me. On top of everything the bitch was struggling.

I felt how her nails dig into the skin of my arms. But I also felt her slowly starting to give up. She made a few more attempts before she completely stopped every action.

She was dead. My work was sucessfully done. I got up from her now lifeless body. I noticed her eyes were still opened. I kneeled back down and closed them. She was a beautiful girl no doubt but this doesn't save a life.

The beast that lives inside me was already gone. Sometimes I wonder if I will ever be able to kill someone without the evil living inside of me taking control. Maybe I should try to kill when I'm not angry? But this never happens. They always find a way to make me angry.

Another now a good question ran through my mind. I was sure as hell that this body would be found and reported to the police by the morning. I checked the time on my phone - 1:38. Should I hide her somewhere or something?

A stupid thought of making a place to hide everyone I kill crossed my head but I brushed it away because this was fucking stupid.

I left the body where it was and walked home. Well at least to find the blondie because I start to think they will never find redhead.

Right now it's raining like no tomorrow. Lights and thunders come every now and then. Thanking the devil I got home before this storm.

How should I kill my next victim?