𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘝𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦

Chapter Two

i need to kill somebody. anybody. i'm actually blood thirsty right now.

i quickly dressed and put on my trench coat. i grabbed my favorite knife and sped out. i was in a dark alley, patiently waiting for my next prey. then this female, a blonde, she looked nothing like piper but the short blonde hair is what provoked me. i glared at the chick as she was walking by herself with headphones in her ears.

i lunge at her, covering her mouth first as she screamed but it was muffled by my hand. i pinched her pressure point and she slowly passed out but not before i stabbed her in the stomach. her breath hitched as she slowly died. her head falling forward as her blonde hair covered her face. i looked down and my mind kept on thinking, 'what if this was her.'

i felt strange, sad even.... for someone i just met. she could be annoying, i don't know.

i dropped the girl as her body fell limp by my feet. i took out my phone and called kubra.

"jesus, vause. can you ever go a day without killing people!? my men are tired." he joked.

"hey, more free organs for you to sell, i don't know why you're complaining."

"you're absolutely right." kubra chuckled. "we'll be right there.."

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minutes later they came and clean up the mess like it never really happened. i went back home and took a long hot shower, thinking about what had just happened.

'what if that was piper.' my mind keeps saying.

i hopped out the shower and dried myself off as i went into my bedroom naked. i slipped under the covers with no clothes on and slept like a baby.

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next day i get a phone call,

UNKNOWN

was what it said.

i picked up anyway.

"open your door." they said before i even let out a questionable hello. it didn't sound like nicky and she's the only one i talk to. i picked up my knife put some pajamas on and opened the door. it was piper.

i squinted at her. "i thought i told you to leave me alone."

"and i thought i told you to kill me, but look where we are now." piper joked.

my face turned red but not from embarrassment. from rage. "what the fuck do you want and how'd you get my number." i almost yelled. "if you think you coming here meanings i'm going to change my mind and kill you-" piper laughed.

"calm down, will you. i'm just here to talk." piper said. i raised one eyebrow. not buying it.

"before you do... i want you to strip." i said.

"why?"

"do.. it."

she took off her jacket her shoes, and her socks. i motioned my hand in a circular way indicating for her to continue. she then took off her shirt her bra, and her pants. i did the same motion with my hand.

"what else could i possibly hide in my underwear!?" she shrieked.

my eyes stayed on her perky tits. "anything."
i said. "strip."