𝕳𝖊'𝖘 𝖘𝖔 𝖓𝖎𝖈𝖊

Chapter 1- Never trust

His Icy cold fingers gripped her body as he dragged her lifeless body to his backyard. All he could think about was how satisfying it was to cut up his sister. His parents were still out he waited for them so he could gut them like he gut his sister. He loved hearing his sister scream in pain as he dug the knife into her guts slicing her insides until they were ribbons. He heard the door open, He made a awfully wide creepy grin and waited for them to enter the living room. He saw his mom enter and she noticed him covered in the blood she almost screamed but before she could get any words out he slashes his mother's throat laughing like a maniac. He then moves to upstairs his dad was sitting at the end of the bed. He faced his dads back and got ready to shove his knife deep inside his dads back. All of a sudden the room walls were painted with red and the room filled with screams. His dads last words were his dad screaming his name. His name is jack. Jack miller.

*10 years later*

No one ever found out that jack was the murderer of his family. They just thought the boys house was getting robbed and he was the only one that got out. Jack had many victims after killing his family. Since he turned 21 he started to lure people into his car or hotel to drug them and then kill them in the most brutal way possible some slow some quick. He was always smart about leaving no tracks at all.  His next victims name is Stacy. He came up to her and started to converse with her.
"Hey you look alone can I sit here" Jack explained while walking over to Stacy's table.
"Sure I was just gonna be here for a minute or two so it's okay" Stacy said while smiling brightly not knowing what danger awaits for her.
Jack sat next to Stacy grinning at her when he noticed Stacy wasn't paying attention he slipped a pill in her drink.
"So Stacy what brings you here" jack says eyeing Stacy down trying to figure out in his head how he wants to kill stacy, does he wants it slow and messy or quick and clean.
"I just came here to drink a little after work I feel exhausted every time from work so I go to the bar" she laughs as she takes another drink of her drink.
"Could me and you go back to my hotel, only if you want to" jack said still having the thought of how is he going to kill her.
"Sure it wouldn't hurt to do that" she got up with her purse and followed jack to his car, that was her first mistake no maybe her second she shouldn't have let jack sit with her. Her vision started to get blurry and she was slowly getting dizzy.
"I-I don't feel so good jack" she mumbled her words after passing out almost to the car.
Jack picked up Stacy and took her to his hotel. He locked the door behind him and tied her to the bed. He wanted her awake when he cut her open to see her own beating heart before she dies he also wanted to hear her screams in agony and pain. Jack waited and waited just for Stacy to wake up. When she finally woke up he chuckled to himself getting up to get his tools.
"W-Why am I tied up" Stacy asked stuttering scared and still dizzy.
"You are tied up because you are my next victim little Stacy, see you should have taken the cautions and just went home safe and sound but no you let me sit there I even slipped a pill into your drink without looking" he chuckles and watches Stacy squirm and cry.
"Please I don't deserve this I'm too nice and I have always done good" Stacy screamed and jostled around trying to get loose.
"My victims are random you just happened to be one of them sweetheart now tell me do you like your heart sliced or diced" as he grinned sharpening his knife he then sliced a long line through Stacy's chest. She screamed but no one came. It was too late jack already was cutting into her. Jack sliced Stacy's chest up a few more times before stabbing her in the heart to complete the task. Ever since that night Stacy has been reported missing and never found no one knows what really happened to her until her body showed up in the river next to the bar.
A/N: I hope you guys like this chapter I took my time to write everything I did and came up with great details to make it more interesting.