"She Saw Me Before The Killer* part 1

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Warning- contains violence

"please stop" begs the tall older man, with missing hair at the top of is head. I grin at him and cut deeper into his hands."that's what That poor girl was saying" I say. He looked at me with widened eyes. " I di- didn't me-an to- to" he sobs out. He's pretty good lier I'll give him that. He would have made a good actor if he hadn't have raped  that girl, because now he's gotta pay for it.

I hate to day this but, me and him are kinda alike. I'm not saying I'll go and take advantage of some girl,but we both like being in control. The difference is I use my obsession with having control in a "good" way. Well the LAPD wouldn't say in a good way, or the people in LA. They all know me as some ruthless killer known as The dealer. Convicted​ for  28 mudders, And supected of 8 mudders.

Scum bags like theses are the reason for my mudders .I'll just leave him down here for a while and let him bleed out, because im very hungry. Ill have to wash off this blood though. I go to my back yard with a  privacy fence around it. I always wash off the blood out side so if anything ever comes up there won't be any trace of blood in my shower. Before I can turn on the water hose I here a loud nosie. My first thought is Dusty got out, But I remember I nailed his foot to the ground so he really can't. I mean he co- "ouch" I look to where the sound is coming from. " Umm hi" I say to the girl on the ground inside my back yard.

She looks up and blushes. I walk over to her and stick out my hand for her to grab. "Im- so- so sorry, I didn't mean to fall I was just trying to look over and say hi but then I fell I really am sorry I'm such a clutzs and you probably think I'm c-" I cut her off "cute? Yeah I think you very cute". She laughes " well I was thinking more crazy, but I guess cute would be okay too". She grips my hand and I pull her up and now that I got a good look at her she is Breath taking.

She has these light brown eyes and dark brown hair, and her skin is a light tan. She's just ughhh. I do what I do best and smile at her. " You have a very nice smile" she say "thanks". " Oh wait no I said that out loud ugh" she face palms and I just giggle. " Yeah definitely cute" I say. She blushes and we stare at each other for what feels like forever, the she brakes the stare. " Well before I cause myself anymore embarrassment, I just came to say I'm your new nextdoor neighbor,and I just wanted to introduce myself" she says and sticks her hand out for me to shake. I grab it and shake " it's a pleasure to meet you" I say with a smile. " That's kinda surprising as in I fell in your back yar- wait are you okay?" She asks alarmed. I look at her in confusion "yeah I'm fine why?" I say. " Because you have like blood everywhere". My eyes widened I totally forget. " Oh yeah I'm fine I just was trying to make stake and now it looks like I just mudered someone" .I laugh out how ironic that statement was.

"Oh that's why I don't co-" her words are cut off by the high pitched scream of a coffee pot. " Ooo I forgot god damn it well I'll talk to you later" her voice trails off as she runs back to her house. Shit man I can't let shit like that happen that was so close. I quickly wash off and go in side.

She saw my smile before the blood on my hands.

Are next encounter was more normal than the first. I was on my way to the grocery store. Jaming out to the radio the place is only about 10 minutes away from my place. You know I never got her name. I should have asked. I was just so mezmorized by her that I forgot to ask, just like I forgot to hide my hands.

Before I know it I'm looking for a parking place. There! I park next to a red Chevy truck and hop out. There's not to Many people here, well it is early. Walking there the sliding doors I grab a buggy that is closest to the wall. I only needed a few things, I need some milk, bread, Lays chips,bacon, brownies, and macaroni and cheese. I love macaroni and cheese so I'll have to get like 8 boxes. It's not hard getting everything I came for and I also grabs some extra snacks.

Things change as I walk up to the cashier to pay. I she a familiar pare of light brown eyes looking right at me. I can't help the small smile that creeps onto my face "hey... Skyler" I read off of her name tag. She smiles back and then ask me my name " sorry I was in such a rush I never got your name". " It's alright, my name is Virgo".

We continue the small talk as she ringing up my items. It's all going good intill some crusty old man walks up behind Skylar and puts one hand on her shoulder and the other one on her waist. She looks very uncomfortable but she doesn't move away."hey Mr Owans" she say and he grins I really don't like his grin. He licks his lips before he speaks. I can't help but cring at his cracky old voice " oh Skylar didn't I tell you to call me Chuck". She crings as well. " Well I was just checking up on you, I'll let you be now" he says and moves his hand closer to her ass.

She jerks away but then he grips her harder and mumbles something in her ear. She nods and he walks of. " Is he always like that?" I ask,And try to make eye contact to make sure she's okay. She plays with her hands " yeah he always  threatens to fire me and I can't afford that right now" she tells me. " She finishes ringing up my stuff, and I pay. I don't say anything because I'm really pissed and I don't want her to know.

So I wave and walk out. I load all the food in the back seat and hop in the driver's seat. I look in the mirror to reverse, only to see a high case of content on my facial expression. That's when I know my next victim. Chuck.

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