(Don't fear) Me

Spying

Vic's p.o.v

Everyday i'd watch his daily routine. Leave the house to walk to work, stay for 6 hours, then walk home, it was really simple and I like simple things, it makes things easier. Let me tell you around myself.

My name is Victor Fuentes, i'm not all that normal. My hobby is kidnapping and murdering people. Have I been caught? No. I'm careful with my job. This all started when I was around 20. i've been doing this for 10 years. I saw someone get murdered and I found myself liking the way they had to suffer, I know i'm a pretty messed up person, but it's who i've become. Now back to this stalking shit. I've been watching this guy for a while now, I don't know his name, but I was casually walking by and found myself drawn to him, I knew right then and there I needed to have him. It was now closing time and he was gettin ready to walk out the door and close up the music store.

"Bye Kellin!" one of his employees called out. So that's his name, I like it

"Bye Jesse, see you tomorrow" No you won't, at least you get to say goodbye

I did my usual thing, followed very closely without him realizing that I was following. Around 11 o' clock at the exact time we pass this little forest area. I carefully crossed the street and was now behind him. I inched forward and at this moment I launched forward with the soaking rag and kept it there til he was out and limp. I dragged his light body into the little forest where my truck was parked and threw him into the bed and drove to my secluded cabin.

I parked my truck and turned it off. I hopped out of the truck slamming the door and got Kellin and took him inside to tie him to the metal frame of my queen size bed. Once every limb was tied securely, I grabbed a chair and waited til he woke up.

Couple hours later

I heard little noises and shot my head up to see Kellin fluttering his eyes open and then panic came across his face, I love that look on my victims.

"W-where am I-I?" he asked

"You'll never know that" I got up and sat beside him "It's a good thing you said bye to Jesse though, it seems to be the last time you'll be saying bye to him" I said with a straight face

"I don't even know you, why am I here?" he asked irritated

"It's better to have victims that don't know me at all"

"Stop calling me your fucking victim, I will escape"

I busted out laughing "I've been doing this for 10 years, no one has escaped, and if they tried, they died the second I saw them" his eyes went wide and he stopped talking. Good I scared him "Also you are in the middle of no one, with no reception, your phone is smashed and I don't own a phone, so have fun if you try to escape" I got off the bed and walked into the kitchen, all I made him was a small sandwich, he needs to stay alive long enough

"I don't want your food, I'll starve" he turned his head and looked away

"Suit yourself" I placed the sandwich by his chin. I've learned that they won't eat in front of you, they'll eat when you leave the room, and that's exactly what I did

I left for 10 minutes and came back into the room with a water bottle having a blue bendy straw sticking out

"I knew you'd eat it" the paper plate was now on the floor "That's why I brought you this" I rose the water bottle up and brought it to his lips, he opened his mouth and latched on to the straw taking a big gulp of water "Now go to sleep" I turned off the light and took my spot in the 2nd bed in the room, I keep a close watch on my victims.