The Seven

Prologue

   I find such pleasure in the observation of people.

   I am completely fascinated with how one chooses to live out their daily life, so much to the point where it has become somewhat of an obsession of mine.  For example:  Why one decided to eat at this restaurant over the one across the street.  Why this one chooses to associate with that person.  What that one could possibly be pondering as they sit in that coffee shop with their laptop open.  What could possibly be a good enough reason for that one to feel the need to draw attention to themselves the way that they do.  All very intriguing to me.  Puzzles just waiting for me to solve them.  And do I LOVE games.

  However, as with all things on this planet, that too is not immune to the inevitablility of change and evolution.  What began as simple observations while leisurly strolling through a mall, park, down the street, or even in a bar or club, has now turned into something much much more.  Something that has managed to fill that emptiness I've felt for quite some time now.  It brings me such a fulfilling high, it's almost impossible to ever turn down the opportunities.  Raised  correctly, I was taught to never let great opportunities pass you by.  Thus far, I can genuinely state that I have yet to allow even one go to waste.

   However, with this evolved... hobby of mine, there is a dark side too.  There is always a dark side to every light, and with this in particular, it provides me with an insatiable hunger and lust.  Hunger to possess... and lust for control.  Of course, one is never satisfied, but only tamed when able to fulfill those needs.  For it always comes back.

   I shall explain.  Seven.  I choose seven people, all of which lead separate lives from one another.  They first, capture my attention.  Could be their smile, the way that they walk, or how they said something to someone near... something that triggers a spark.  Then, they become the prey.  A fun game of cat and mouse.  I seduce them... entice and lure them in.  See, I have been blessed with some particular... traits, that have proved to be of great use in my conquests.  Valuable skills that make it almost too simple to draw them in.  Lastly, but most exciting, they become mine.  I do enjoy the games we play together.  I play with them.  I let them believe they're safe.  I am there to aid them in their every need, want, and desire, while also catering to my own.  I get to know them, I learn what makes them tick, what makes them sad, happy, miserable, pretty much everything that I seek to know I obtain one way or another.  And when the time comes... I, to put into the most simplest of ways, kill them.  With no remorse, no guilt, no sadness, no regrets... nothing.  Once I know I own them, I do away with them.  Their sins must be paid for.

   Sure, this might at first appear to be an extreme method, but I cannot just idly sit back while I observe these people commit some of the most despicable of sins.  If not the justice system, then who will ensure that payment is made?  That judgement has been passed?  I am happy to oblige.  I am proud of what I have come to be known as.

   I am the modern era reaper and they must pay for their sins.  

   *Chuckles*  "Now let me tell you about the first..."

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Author's Note:

   Hey Pweeassse don't hesitate to let me know you thoughts on this.  <3  COMMENT and all that fun stuff.

Also, just incase you didn't notice in the description, here is the link to LUST part 1. enjoy :> It is verrrry explicit so make sure you have followed me first to be able to read it.

Link:    http://www.wattpad.com/46761389-the-seven-lust-part-1

- Noma