Detective,
You didn't trust your wife alone, eh? You had to take her to her mother's house, didn't you? Don't worry, I didn't do anything with your wife while you were out saving your work experience boy. Although, when you took her back to your house. I entered into your mother-in-law's house. She's a cougar, you know?
She has videos of what you've been up to with your wife in her guest bedroom. We had fun... I like her. I let her live, don't you worry. I got her phone number though. I know where she lives too. I'm sick of warning you, detective. I told you to stop with these games. I'm going to win, don't you get it? I will kill everyone and anyone around you. Don't you forget that I know everything about you.
Bye for now, detective.
Your sincerely,
The iron ripper.

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The Letters Of Death
Short StoryAfter investigating serial homicides, Detective Jack Harper finds letters sent to him from a person who says he is the serial killer.