The Diary Of A Serial Killer

Day 6

April,27

'I'm sorry' she said.

'I will make it up' she said.

Eh, she did make up for what she did. Nothing stays unpaid. She fucking spilled her coffee or whatever she was about drink over me. This made me furious and I couldn't hide it. I started yelling at her in front of everyone that was in the shop. The girl started crying. I walked out of the cafe letting the door slam.

 I was standing against a wall looking all the time to the entrance of the cafe. An hour had passed and she was still in there. I was out of cigarettes and I was getting very nervous and impatient. I felt my blood raising. My eyes half closed as I was carefully watching the door to open. I heard some laughter and giggle behind me and I quickly snapped my head to see a couple sharing a cute moment.

I was about to go there and ruin it when I heard the door open. I turned my head to see her talking on the phone. I quickly crossed the road as I walked slowly behind her. She wasn't walking very fast. This took everything in me not jump on her and kill her right there. Anger was building up more and more with every step she took.

She walked into one of those dark small streets. Most probably to cut her way home down. Eh what a stupid bitch. This was the biggest mistake in her life. She regretted it of course. She bent down to tie her laces and I took my opportunity or I wouldn't have had second chance. I grabbed a brick from a construction nearby. I hit the back of her head and her the small sounds she made. It was fucking amazing. I felt half of the tension leave my body.

I grabbed her by her hair and threw her at the wall that was newly built. I brushed off my hands and adjusted my bandana. I saw a few dogs coming closer so I just left as quickly as possible. I knew they would presumably eat her so I left without worrying about her dead body.

The way back wasn't anything interesting. A boy asked me about a lighter. The only thing he got was a broken nose and black eye. He shouldn't have even bothered to talk to me.

When I got back to my like-I-like-to-call-it castle the first thing I did was to light up a cigarette. When I felt the smoke get in my lungs and then leave my body I fully relaxed.

Now thinking everything through I have been killing during the day. But tomorrow...

I can't wait till the sun goes down...