Book 1 of the Blood Series.
A beautiful young detective starts working on a case that will change her life forever.
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ps(again): I will be editing some...
We walk on earth as if we own it, as if we are entitled to everything around us.
We don't think about those who suffer as long as we get what we want.
We think everything good will last forever.
We take life for granted.
Being healthy.
Breathing.
Seeing.
Feeling.
We take it all for granted.
Until we are about to get robbed of all these privileges.
That's when we come to our senses.
"Please... please let me go, please." the young woman begged in a weak voice.
He crouched in front of her and caressed her jaw and neck. Then an evil smirk appeared on his face and his grey eyes darkened.
"It's too late, sweetheart." He said in his deep voice.
"Why-why are you doing this?"
"You have enough energy to chat, it seems."
"P-please, Nam-"
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!! My name is Kim HyunSoo! HyunSoo!!!"
She started breathing with difficulty and her eyes were closing. She made one last attempt to beg for her life, but she was out of breath and she was too weak. He looked at the stem he was using to draw her blood. The flow had slowed down.
He smiled again.
It fascinated him how he could finish this in a few minutes, but he didn't. What was the fun in that? It was better to make them bleed a little every day, wasn't it? It made the fun last longer and he got to listen to them beg him and cry.
Their crying was music to his ears...
He took a look at the young woman in front of him and laughed. She looked perfect now, like art. Like his art. And she had less than an hour left. Great, now he could focus on his last victim.
He turned around to take a look at her, but he was in for a surprise. Her spot was empty and the door was open.
How did he not hear anything? He swore and ran to the door. She couldn't have gone far. This place was too far from the main road and she was getting weak as well. She hadn't eaten in 30 hours.
He swore as he looked through the tall grass. He really didn't have time for this. He ran his hands through his purple hair and screamed. Now his migraine was starting too. And he couldn't afford to go through another crisis today.
He didn't have time.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks and took long breathes to calm himself down.
Right, I'll let her go. It won't interfere with my plans, anyway. The police won't get to me on time.
He smirked and walked back to the barn. This one would be the last body instead, then he'd start the real game.
What he came back here for.
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