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I ran upstairs and put the bag on my bed and checked my phone. I had a text from Arwyn, saying she would pick me up at 7. I jumped in the shower and cleaned myself again. Hopping out I dried off and slipped my silk black dressing gown on. I went through all the dresses in my wardrobe and found one that stood out and would be perfect for tonight. A short tight bright pink dress with no sleeves. The dress was stunning. Although it had no sleeves it had black lace on the bottom of the skirt half.

Before I put the dress on I caught a glance of the clock and I saw I had still an hour to get ready.

I stayed in my silk gown and went to makeup table. Deciding on going slightly gothic I put light eyeliner and dark pink eyeshadow, adding mascara to make my eyelashes look longer. I went simple with the blush and chose light pink lipstick. I tied my hair up in a bun and curled my bangs on either side of my fringe. The clock flashed 6:30. I stood up and pulled my shoe boxes out of the bottom of my wardrobe and chose my black boot heels.

I opened the bag on my bed and stare at it in amazement, of what’s in it. I only have ten minutes before Arwyn arrives, but there’s so many stuff to use. Evil things and ways to kill swarmed through my head. This task was going to drive me crazy and insane, I pulled out one that had a thigh strap and attached it to my thigh, then pulled out a smaller one in a protective cover and slipped it between my breasts.

Just as I zipped up the bag and stuff it under my back as Arwyn tooted the car horn outside my house. I sprinted downstairs as fast as I could in my boot heels and looked the door; running to the passenger seat of her car.

“Hey,” she screamed at me in excitement. Her face shiny with a massive ear to ear smile. “Let’s go,” I yelled at her and she drove off.

I swear she was speeding.

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We arrived at Fishnets bar looking sexy as hell. Walking up to the bouncer, skipping the long line, I gave him a flirty smile then whispered the code word in his ear, that Bieber had given me. He lets us in straight away. The look on Arwyns face gave away that she was surprised.

“Wow,” she exclaimed.

“Yeah, I know,” I giggled

She pulled me up to the bar and ordered us both cocktails. Sour Sue for her and a Bloody Mary for me. We drank our drinks as I saw Harry walk in.

“Hey I’m going to dance,” I said swinging on my bar stool.

“Okay I’ll go see how many guys I can flirt with,” she said. It was a really fun game we played. “Meet back here,” I called over my shoulder to her as I went to find Harry.

Crossing the dance floor to get to Harry, guys kept coming up behind me grinding against me. After a few got their foot stood on me they got the point. I saw Harry standing in a corner with a girl and I made my way over to them.

Just as I was almost in front of them Harry looked up and saw me. He smiled not knowing what’s to come. I walked right up to them and smiled.

“Hey Harry,” I said seductively. The girl he was with looked at me with disgust before walking away.  “Thanks Monster, I’ve been trying to get rid of her for ages,”Harry smiled giving me an one-armed hug.

“That’s okay,” I grinned. “Want to dance and get some drinks?” I asked.

“My Shout,” he yelled happily.

We went to the bar and ordered a Martini and a Bourbon for me. Sculling back our drinks we made our way onto the dance floor. Slowly we started to grind against each other. After a while Harry’s hand started roaming over my body, thankfully missing what I had concealed away. I decided now would be a good time to complete the ‘task’.

“Let’s go somewhere more private,” Harry seductively purred in my ear. Quickly I nodded pulling him behind me towards a room at the back of the club. Harry pulled open the door and gestured for me to enter.

I entered slowly and saw that this room we had found looked like a semi hidden BDSM room, but it was empty all but for a bed. I pulled Harry towards the middle of the room swaying my hips seductively. Damn! Though what I’m doing is bad it’s going to be loads of fun.

I moved his hands from his sides and placed them on my hips.Harry pulled me close to him and started to kiss down my neck, stopping occasionally to suck on a soft spot. I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought my knee up and kneed in him in the nuts. He collapsed to the floor holding his hands over his nuts, protectively in pain. I mentally chuckled. I always wanted to do that. At least it would look like he was sexually insulting a girl before he was found.

I reached up my dress and unhooked the knife from its thigh strap. I slowly spinned it in my hand by the handle. How was I going to do this? I moved so he was under me and I was straddling him. Pinning his arms by his side with my knees. I brought the knife up with two hands and plunged it through his heart. Jumping back quickly to stop blood getting on me.

Straightening my dress I exited the room and went to find Arwyn. Looking around I saw Arwyn flirting with a guy at the bar. A thought went through my mind ‘Where did I put the knife?!’. Then I remembered I had put it back in it’s safety strap, under my dress.

“Hey Arwyn,” I said smiling once I caught her attention.

“Monster. I would like you to meet this lovely hulk James. He’s a year older than us.” she purred happily.

“Hello,” the man sitting with her that she called James said to me; trying to be polite since I could tell her was angry at me for my interruption. “What do you want?” He tried not to bellow at me.

I shuddered not liking his tone. It held dominance and control. Two things I don’t like a man to have. “Arwyn,” I directed my words to her. Ignoring what ‘Mr. I have Control’ had to say.

“I’m going home, do you want to come with me or do you want to stay with him?” I asked jerking my thumb back at James. “I’m going to stay. But you can take my car if you like. You seem more sober than me,” she offered.

“Okay, thanks Arwyn. Text me when you get home. Okay?”

“Okay,” she replied giving me her keys.

“Love you, talk later,” I gave her a kiss and left.

Harry’s death wasn’t weighing on my mind like I thought it would. I didn’t think I originally would be able to do it. I made my ways towards Arwyns car taking long strides. Opening the car door I look around before hopping in. The lack of people searching for a killer or police coming to see the body shocked me. It was like no one noticed me with him.

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I arrived home and parked Arwyns car on the side of the house. I reached the front door and twisted the handle. Shit it was unlocked. When I left I know I locked it. This only means one thing. Some dangerous asshole is in my house waiting for me! I pulled the knife out of its thigh strap for the second time tonight. I slowly opened the door but only opening it enough to slip my hand and turn on the lights. I opened it a bit more and entered my house; closing and locking the door behind me.

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