"I'm not talking, Miles! So, just give up." Charlotte yelled angrily at the officer that wanted to interrogate her. "Though I can't diss you for your looks."
A smirk grew on her face as she shot him a quick wink then her face quickly returned to the poker face she had earlier.
Charlotte Gains is — was — a most wanted serial killer. She despises all people that had a connection to the Reese family; which just so happened to be the wealthiest family in the world. She was fed-up with the people being treated like shit while they got everything they ever wanted.
Soon, Charlotte ended that.
One by one, she slowly went down the family line, finding any way to get close to them before killing them, so that when they did die, they wouldn't be as suspicious when the department was trying to find the culprit. The plans ranged from becoming a close friend, to once having a fiancé. No matter the price, she did whatever she could to kill them.
Charlotte gave no care about the age; had absolutely no mercy on any of them — and their death was always something so brutal, torturous. But she gave absolutely no care to them, no matter how bad their tears were flowing from their eyes, it was like she was..
Heartless...
Her plan was to get rid of the whole line of the family so that none would be able to come back, but she slipped-up just before her work was finished. Which is the reason as to why she was in the police department interrogation room at the moment.
"Gains." Mr. Miles said, "You've been accused of murdering almost all of the Reese family —"
She scoffed, cutting off his words, "Don't you think I know. Dumbass.." she mumbled under her breath. He cleared his throat and began to talk again. "But you'll get a little pass because you're sexy."
"Because you were tired of all wealthy people; getting all that they wanted. Whenever they wanted. Explain to me why."
"I'm gonna keep telling you 'no', so what's the point in asking?" Charlotte sighed as she looked at how buff he was. His muscles popping out of his jacket. How his jawline was so tight and sexy; overall, Miles is hot as fuck to Charlotte. She hadn't even realized that she was biting her lip until she figured out that she drew a tad-bit of blood.
And it's only making her panties wetter and wetter the more his deep voice talks to her.
He looked at the window and nodded in the direction of where the door was to leave, telling anyone that was looking through the one way glass to walk out of the room. Miles finally stood up and began to walk behind Charlotte.
"Are you single, Miles?"
"Officer, And yes. But that has absolutely nothing to do with the situation you are currently in Ms. Gains." Charlotte gave off an emotionless chuckle and looked at him once more.
"Whatever I ask, is relevant to what I want. It may be irrelevant to you, but I don't care what's relevant —" she held up her right hand as much as she could (because her hands are cuffed to the table) as if weighing a scale, "And what's not to you!" She gave officer Miles a fake smile, gently setting her hands back into the comfortable position they were once in before.
Miles sighed and leaned in closer to Charlotte so that his breath was just above her ear, "But what do you want right now?" Soon after, his tongue made contact with the flesh on her ear and lightly nibbles on it. Charlotte's breath hitches in her throat at the sudden action. She let out a breath that she hadn't realized she was holding the second he pulled away from her, biting her lip once again.
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HEARTLESS (A Short Story)
Short StoryCharlotte Gaines: Wanted Serial Killer -------- BEST RANKS: #Gains - 1st. 3/13/2019