Photographer

Chapter 3

~Later That Night~
•10:17 pm•

<Chris P.O.V>

"What have I done?"

"It wasn't supposed to be this way!"

"She should've just stayed upstairs and minded her business!"

I kept saying those three sentences repeatedly. I was just sitting in my Red Room covered in my girlfriends blood. I continued to cry while cradling her lifeless body in my arms. I didn't want to kill her I swear I didn't I jus-

"Chris! Aye Bro You Here?!"

Shit I forgot about Trey coming home tonight! I can't believe I lost track of time like this. Then I heard a knock on the door, I panicked but I stayed silent.

"Chris....I know you in there, I seen the room already just open the door" Trey said.

I stammered over my words as I was tryna hide Angie's body.

"I-I'll be out in a minute"

I hid Angie's body in the closet and opened the door to see Trey standing there. He didn't look scared, but he didn't look happy either.

"So when were you gonna tell me?"

"About?" I said acting clueless.

He wiped his finger across my forehead and showed me Angie's blood.

"This ya girl blood ain't it? I had a feeling she was gonna be next, Get ya self cleaned up and meet me in the kitchen."

I nodded and proceeded to go to my room and get cleaned up in my personal shower.After a hot long shower I just kept thinking to myself, He knew about what I was doing? Why he didn't call the cops on me? Then I got dressed in a white tee with some grey sweatpants and I walked down to the kitchen where I saw Trey eating Captain Crunch Berries.

He looked up at me and waved at me to come sit with him at the table. I was hesitant but I walked over and sat directly across from him.

"Y-you gonna snitch on me?" I asked.

"Nah bro" he said while crunching on his cereal, "Besides I been knew about it, I ain't tripping over it"

I let out a sigh of relief, "So how long you knew?"

"Since Ammika"

Ammika was my second victim, she was my girlfriend about a year ago. I killed her after finding out she was cheating on me for several months. Then I took a picture of her for memories.

"Trey, why you not scared of me? Going ballistic? Or even judging me? I did something wrong that I can't fix"

He stopped and looked up at me, "First and foremost I've known you since we were kids, you're like a brother to me I'd never rat on you. And second...." he paused.

"What?"

"I do the same shit that you do, minus the photography shit. You creative as hell bro, I would've never thought of some shit like that" he chuckled.

"Wait... so what's your reason though?"

He began crunching on his cereal again, "I do it for pleasure...for fun"

He said that so nonchalant, but the difference is that I didn't choose to kill those girls... I had to. He did it for his own amusement, I did it because it was forced into my own hands. But then again I was just like Trey, after killing my victims I'd take pictures of their bodies and looked at them with pure lust in my eyes. What was wrong with me?

"I need to hide Angie's body"

"I already did that for you bro... well let's just say, there would be no evidence that she even came inside the crib"

I smirked, "Thanks"

"No problem, so who's Saige?"

"Huh?"

"It was written under one of the pictures... is that ya girl or sum?"

"Something like that"

"You gonna kill her?"

"Why you ask that?"

"You killed all them other hoes so I'm assuming you gonna kill her too" he said while shrugging his shoulders.

I shook my head no. "I never plan to kill anyone, I get attached to a female hoping she's different from everybody else. But it never works out and I end up killing them"

"So what's so different about her?"

"Imma find out Thursday night, when I do this photo shoot for her"

He laughed " Don't you got enough pictures of that girl?"

"Not with consent" I joked. "Oh I meant to give this to you this morning" I handed him his house key.

"Where you find this at? I've been looking everywhere!"

"Angie stole it, I took it from her last night and a Thank You Chris would be nice"

"Thanks bro, you a real one"

<Trey's P.O.V>

I'm glad Chris finally told me about what he does even though I already knew about it. I'm just happy that I ain't have to keep hiding the shit I do too. As I was finishing my cereal I gotta good idea to clear both of our minds.

"Yo Chris, you tryna go to the club tonight? We both need something to clear our heads"

"Yeah I'm down let me get dressed"

I nodded as he went back upstairs to his room to get dressed. As he did that I went in my room and changed then we both met back up in the living room.

"Lemme see ya car keys"

"Nigga hell no, you can't even drive" why he tryna clown me. All I could do was laugh.

"Come on bro I know how to drive, just give me the keys" I responded with my hand out.

After debating for a long ass time he finally gave me the keys. We left the crib and headed straight to Chris car.

"What club we going to anyways?"

"Don't worry my friend, you'll see when I pull up" I smirked and drove off.

*15 minutes later*

We finally got to the club and I parked in the packed parking lot. As we got out the car I saw Chris squinting while reading the sign on top of the building.

"H.P.V? Nigga what the hell?"

"Hoes, Prostitutes, and Vixens, we at the strip club" I laughed.

He turned back around heading to the car.

"I'm sitting in the car bro, I'm not going in that bitch"

"Ok, Ok I was just playing come on" I laughed out loud. " Nah for real lemme take you to the real spot, this was just a little teaser of what we really gonna see tonight"

"You play to much nigga"

5 minutes passed and we finally arrived at the real spot. I saw the excitement in Chris face, like he won the lotto or something. This nigga is something else I swear.

"Now this is more like it Trey" he looked at the sign and read "Stay Classy". Which was the name of the strip club that we were bout to walk into.

I heard this spot was one of the biggest strip clubs in Cali. So I had to take my bro here, to forget about the past and watch girls shake sum ass.

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