𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘝𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦

Chapter One

I sharpened every single knife I had in my collection as I grinned horridly. I put each knife back in it's correct order one by one.

That's when my best friend Nicky called. It's surprising I have friends since the minute I meet new people I try so hard not to kill them later on because they end up annoying me.

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Nicky was introducing me to her new friend. He was nice and all but her kept getting on my fucking nerves making jokes and shit.

"Haha, can you see above the clouds. You're so tall, ahaha." He said chuckling. I stared at him with so much hate.

Not only were his jokes lame but he was annoying.

"I've been told." I muttered.

Nicky laughed at my behavior not knowing I kill people for fun and this guy was on my hit list.

"Okay, Allen! Vause and I gotta head out but we'll be seeing you again." Nicky smiles.

The dude laughed and bid us goodbye. "Okay! I'll see you both soon. Don't bump your head on the ceiling." He said pointing at me.

I stared at him long and hard making him uncomfortable and all he did was leave.

Nicky dragged me to the car and talked about how he was so funny and that we'll see him again soon and that she can't wait.

Little does she know... later on I killed him. I stalked him, found his location, lured him to an alleyway, then killed him.

You know.. to put the story short. I called up Kubra and told him he has a little mess to clean up and he agreed to let his men take care of it.

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Now we're here. I stopped dozing out and answered the phone. Nicky was devastated and all when she found out but she just met the dude so she wasn't devastated for long. Plus did i forget to mention that he was annoying.

"Hey, Vause!" Nicky yelled into the phone.

I closed my eyes and clenched my jaw. "Hi, Nick."

If Nicky wasn't my best childhood friend ever, she would've been dead a long time ago because some of the shit she do just pisses me off.

"I was wondering if you wanted to go clubbing."

Hmm. I am in that type of mood to find a girl, take her home, fuck her brains out, then kill her.

"Sure." I said.

"Cool, cool. See you at seven." She hung up the phone and I took out the largest sharpest knife and put it in my drawer. I went to my bedroom and opened my dresser. I took out the biggest strap I had and boiled it to disinfect it.

Whoever I'm bringing home is going to be lucky as fuck. I'm going to fuck their brains out and kill her with the most biggest sharpest knife which is the most easiest one to kill people with because of how quick it gets the job done.

I danced and twirled around my large empty house hoping to find somebody tonight as I pick the clothes I'll wear.

It was black high waisted jeans and a white T that showed a little bit of cleavage leaving the mind to imagine the rest.

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About six fifty seven I heard a knock at my door. I knew it was Nicky so I put my white Nike's on and walked to the door.