...Just The Way You Are... [COMPLETED]

IV

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~Gabes P.O.V.~

I started the day early. It's almost the day I am planning on killing Ashley.

It's 5:30 a.m. and Ashley is finally in bed. I check her pulse to see if she is asleep. Sure enough she is fast asleep. Pulse slow and steady.

Exited I jump out of bed and into the kitchen.
I planed on just making breakfast for myself, but then I remembered that Ashley is still here.
Setting the table for two plates, forks and knifes. I start making breakfast the whole works eggs, back bacon, cheese grillers (sausages), toast and baked beans.

The bath room door closes. Guess that is my que. Put on the game face. "Good morning baby." I say in the voice I don't like when Ashley exits the bathroom. "morning, something smells good" Ashley replys in a morning voice. "Making breakfast as always. Did you sleep well?" I ask out off curiosity. "Yes, and you?" she asks. I slept great. Had the most amazing dream of how I planned to murder you. I wanted to say but just answered with a "yes I slept good." I fill the plates with food and take a seat. "some coffee Gabe?" Ashley asks. "Please." I answer holding my mug out waiting for it to be filled with black liquid.

"What's on the to do list for today?" I ask Ashley. "I have to go shopping the food in the house is almost finished and need some cleaning supplys it's all finished." she says with a confused face. On the inside I'm smiling wide, because I know I used all of the cleaning supplies on cleaning the mess. The mess of Ashley's blood in the guest bathroom. That was a great day.

~Flashback~

I started the day early. Making breakfast as always. I asked a few questions for no reason. Ashley cleaned the kitchen and then moved to the guest bedroom. She was Making the bed for some reason. I was not really paying attention.
I gave her about 5 Cc of Rohypnol that is about an Average dose. Enough to make you forget about the whole day. I dragged her body into the guest bathroom placing her on the cold tiles. Leaving her there I rushed to my study to get my box of special tools. Walking back with a skip in my steps I'm excited to see how this turns out.

Without thinking I rip the back of her T-shirt open. Grabbing the scalpel from the box. First line. No satisfaction, second line. Still no satisfaction. By the time I get to the 20th line I finally get some satisfaction out of this. I guess if been doing this for so king that I need more than just a taste I need to go through with the whole deed. No tasting. Only start to finish.

I clean and sterilize the scalpel I used. Moving to my bedroom I fetch a plain black shirt for Ashley. Picking up her unconscious body is very difficult with all of the blood on the tiles. It is making me slip. Oh fuck.

I slipped. Head hitting the tiles first. I gave in and just stayed there. With Ashleys body half on the floor half on me. Blood is still oozing from the wounds I created.

Time passed and I finally decided to get up and finish the cleaning up of the beautiful mess I created. Throwing Ashleys body into the tub rinsing the blood from her. I leave her there off to the kitchen in search of bleach and grabbing the mop on my way back. I wait patiently for the bucket to fill half way. I take my time with mopping up the blood.

The blood was all gone and now the last thing to do is to bleach the whole bathroom to get the blood trace completely gone. You know UV-light gone.

~End of Flashback~

I nod here and there for the rest of breakfast. Paying full attention to what I am going to do to her. When the time is right.