Killer Beauty

Chapter 1. Meet Lyla

Lyla Jackson, was a woman that everyone was grateful for....well every man was grateful for. She had beautiful brown eyes, thick curly black hair, luscious red lips, an excellent body figure, a gorgeous face, and wore top brand designer clothes. She was like an angel, sent from the heavens. Lyla was literally...to die for, but under all the beauty there was a dark secret only she knew...she was a man killer, who would be with a man one moment and he was gone the next.

"But why does she kill them? Why would she kill them?" you may be asking yourself, well here's the answer, when Lyla was in her preteens, her mother decided to move on with her life and find another man after Lyla's father had left them. One night, her mom brought her date; Xavier Johnson, to her home to meet Lyla. Lyla had never met a man so sweet, so kind, and so handsome like Xavier, but she was decieved.

That same night, when Lyla's mom decided to let Xavier stay over, he snuck into Lyla's room, covered her mouth, and did unspeakable things that no preteen should ever experience. Lyla would scream, squirm, and kick, but it was all for nothing. From that night on, every night when Lyla's mother was asleep or at work, she would endure the same horrifying experience. She never told a peep to her mother about what Xavier was doing to her, she always hid it with a great, beautiful, bright, smile.

   One cold and misty night , while Lyla's mother went out for work and wouldn't return home until the next day, Lyla grew fed up of being Xavier's toy. So while Xavier was caught up in watching tv, Lyla went into the kitchen and drew the biggest knife from out of the drawer and snuck behind Xavier. From that moment, she swore to herself that she would kill every man that fell for her to prevent herself from becoming their toy, this time they would be her toy. She raised the knife, and lunged it into the center of Xavier's head. Blood splattered onto her face as Xavier's face and head started to split into two, as she slid the knife down to his throat. She laughed insanely and licked the blood off of the knife as she finished splitting Xavier into two whole pieces. When she was done, she applied her mom's lucious red lipstick and kissed his cheek. She then buried the body, took a shower, cleaned the knife and everything that had a trace of blood on it. It was a night she would always remember.

   Years later, Lyla grew up into a full fledge adult, finished college, and stayed in the same house she grew up in, and stayed in the same town she lived in; East Lakewood. The town had beautiful skies, sparkling rivers and lakes, it was surrounded by nature, and had fresh, crisp, clean air. A little further down, it had parks, car dealerships, electronic shops, stores, flowershops, pharmacies, book stores, and surprisingly even Starbucks, around every corner. With her beauty and seductive charm, she could get anything she wanted, any man she wanted, anywhere at any given time. She was the player, and all the men that ran after her were the pawns on a chess board.

  "Hmm..." she thought to herself while laying on her bed, "Who should I have come falling for me next? Should it be Brandon? Nah, too clingy...perhaps Jason? Nah, he's too stuck up."

Tossing and turning, thinking about her next victim, it finally came to her,

  "I know who it should be! Danny Williams, the most loved, talented, smartest, and handsomest man."

  Finally, after choosing her next target, she had to come up with a plan to kill him. She had two lofty decisions to make. It was her second decision wasn't all daisies and lilies:

1. Stay with him for a while and then kill him,
or
2. Stay with him for a while, fail to have him killed, be exposed for who she truly is and be killed.

She had to choose wisely. After thinking so much about it...she fell asleep.