His Little Killer 🚫🔫

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J.'s P.O.V

The sun shines through the small windows in the warehouse. The brightness waking me up. I slowly lift myself off the matress trying not to wake up the sleeping beauty.

I can hear muffled sounds in the other room. Must be the girl we grabbed, most likely screaming for help. Even though were hours away from a town and no houses in sight we still sound proofed the torture room. I check the mini fridge but there's nothing in there except some chopped up fingers that are in a container. Jesse not me. I grab my jacket and head out to the truck, better grab some food or Jesse will get cranky.

Jesse's P.O.V
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I wake up and J isn't anywhere to be found. Probably out getting food I thought. He won't be back for a few hourse so I have the girl all to myself. I grab a tshirt and some spandex and head to the torture room.

There hung up on the wall the only thing keeping her from falling is the rope. The pretty prostitute I found on the street. Her blonde hair flows down in beautiful curly locks. Only if she didn't sell her body... she could have been a model. Definitely not after I'm done with her.

As I walk up to her, hearing my footsteps she looks up. "Help, there's this guy and this little gi-" realization must have set in because she starts screaming at me. "You little bitch, your a fucking physco. How old are you, 10?!" I just stare at her. Waiting for her to stop her hissy fit. Finally after 10 minutes of her screaming profanities at me she gives up and slouches on the wall.

I grab a scalpel in one hand and a hammer in the other. Walking up to her I say, "So which one do you want me to kill you with."
She moans, not in a sexual way. "Why are you doing this?"
"Because sluts like you don't belong in this world. Not that I wouldn't mind paying for a pretty girl like you to sleep with, still." I smirk.

I'm not a virgin of course or else I wouldn't be implying that I would sleep with her. I tested a few things on people from what J taught me in bed. It's crazy what you can do with just your lips.

Anyways I'm getting bored with this girl and she's not answering my question so I'm just going to choose for her. Hammer it is. I drop the scalpel on the table right beside where she is hanging. Finding my stool I stand on it and lift my arm back aiming straight for the head.
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG
I keep on hitting until her head is smashed in and she has no face anymore and her hair is soaking with blood. Sad. I really liked her hair. Eh oh well. J has a mess to clean up. But not as messier as our other victims. I smirk remembering the pervert J ripped to peices, limb by limb, for staring at my butt. Good times. Now we can't go outside without people identifying us. And J doesn't want me dying my hair or getting contacts any time soon.

Sighing, I get off my stool and walk out of the room, better wash off before J gets home, it's already 6 p.m and he would probably need some cooling off.

Yesterday was a long day for him. I know all about J's past and what he did to his parents. I don't blame him and I still love him. Yesterday was the aniversary of his parents deaths. He was super depressed. He didn't even give me some lovin' and that's saying something.

I walk up to the 'bathroom' as you may call it. There's no walls, just a dirty tub, and a toilet. Turning on the water and waiting till the water warms, I quickly strip off my clothes. I wish J was back sooner. I love taking baths with him.

J's P.O.V
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I quickly grab some food off the shelves of the convenient store and head torwards the check out. Looking down I see a picture of me and Jes on a magazine, the front saying 'Dead or Alive' and another magazine saying 'Partners in Crime'.

"Cash or Credit?" The guy says sounding bored. I would be too if I looked like that, it's obvious he has no sex life. The pimples all over his face and his really ugly pink and brown hair says it all. I say cash and hand him th $62 quickly grabbing the groceries and heading out before he could even put the money in the cashier.

Jesse probably misses me.

After the long 2 hour drive I finally make it to the dump we live in. But it's better than nothing. Bringing in the groceries I notice the building seems suspiciously quiet. Slowly putting down the bags I head into the torture room. Guess Jesse had her fun. Walking out I hear water splashing and footsteps coming from behind me. I turn around amd see Jes just covered in a towel. My eyes go up and down her body. I forgot how much I missed her.

I look up into her grey eyes lighting a fire inside of me. I know she feels it too.

We both smirk.

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Okay so this was kind of boring. Please if you see any mistakes correct me in the comments! Thanks 😙