Afterdeath/Poth Story Pile (Complete)

Criminal Mind- Part 2

Gore warning. Please read with caution))

It's dark. She can't see anything. She isn't blind folded the lights are off. She can't scream, there's something covering her mouth, tape? She didn't know. "I'm sorry I couldn't offer you a cleaner space for this. But I'm running out of clear sheets. But you know... Mm can't really speak can you?" The figure moves, a table to her right, she can hear the rustling of fabric and the clanks of metal on metal. Finally a shine from the dim light provided by the slivers of moonlight that casted through the covers. "Now just hold still... I want to test something" they jab the needle in her arm, she screams, but of course it's muffled. "Now let's give you a few seconds... Water? Heh.. Don't bother trying" She sobbed through the tape, and waited. It took only a few seconds, but she had began to feel a burning sensation. She screamed in agony as the burning intensifies. It feels like fire running through her veins, from her left arm and going. "Ah, does it hurt? Weird, oh well... Wanna know something fascinating? Bleach actually cuases blood to coagulate. But telling by the quickly met scilence it didn't take you very long to figure that out now did it?". They move back the table, pushing the chair down to lay the body flat.

Morning rose and the pair of detectives were met with call ins. Death and Geno looked at the chart for their new victim, "victims name is 'Valory Heldor' 23 years old... We're thinking time of death is 9 pm. She was found gutted and dismembered... It's pretty grusome in there." With the first officer out of the way, the two made there way to the scene before them. True to his word, the scene was horrid. The victim was indeed missing limbs... And other things. "Jesus fuck" Death wheezed and quickly left the scene. He came back after, panting. "You ok?" Geno asked, receiving a nod in return. Immediately getting to work it didn't take long for them to come to the conclusion that this was the same killer. "We should call 'em Hunter" Geno commented. Death cringed at the idea of the nickname. But he could see why a nickname would be needed, this has become a hunt for a serial killer. After they examined the body, and let foresics do theit part, it came up empty. No prints. No hair. Nothing. "So we're dealing with a bald, heavy duty glove wearing, creep?" Death remarked. A tad bit annoyed at the lack of evidence. Geno nodded and huffed. " Seems like it. Well, we should head back, we have to do a lot of paper work." "What about canvassing the neighbourhood?" Geno stopped in his tracks and looked back at his partner, "we.. We don't have her address yet. Besides police are already doing th-" "But I feel like we should be doing more. This is the 4th victim so far. This little town can't take a serial killer and the little help from us isn't going to ease them either. Geno, I know you hate getting personal with cases, but this time we really have to." Death urged, looking into his lovers eye, seeing the conflict behind the eye light. The other let out a sigh and nods, "alright we'll canvass the neighbourhood tomorrow... But right now we need to get over to the corners to see if they have anything yet." Nodding, Death follows the other into the cookie-cutter car.

  "Well, I'll tell you boys, this is definitely a tough case you have on your hands. The victim was cleaned out so insides are no go for any way I can help you. The limbs are cut very neatly, if that helps, as if whoever your perp is has some knowledge in surgeries. And I'm still waiting for lab tests but if it's the same guy, probably a house cleaning chemical. Which is pretty smart if you ask me. Can't really be suspicious if their buying stuff the cashier with think is just for a little spring cleaning." The corner finished as she cleaned off the tools on her tray. "Well thank you Tori, it would be pretty useful to know our guy has some experience in the medical field." Death politely spoke, avoiding eye contact with the body. "Well you boys know that's what I'm here for. Speaking of being here, you two should head home, not much you guys can do at the moment..." Tori, or often refered to as Life, spoke. Geno stared at the body for a while, as if he was reading a book in another language... Death didn't think much of it. They did bid Life a good night and made their way to the entrance of the building. "Are you ok Geno?" Death asked, noticing the others detatchment, "Yea... Yea.. It's just- I knew her." Geno spoke, still looking away and far out in space. "She worked at the coffee shop between work and home. She was very sweet... Its really sad to think how her family will react... She always showed me pictures of her daughter and her husband... She seemed happy." Death took his partners hand in his own, giving it a little squeeze, "even more of a reason to find this guy... Also let me drive tonight-" "no. I have to run some errands when I get home... So I'll drive I just need some time to think is all" Geno cut through, giving his boyfriend a gentle smile. Death couldn't help but to return it. He trusted Geno enough.

   The drive to Death's house was quiet, and the drive home was equally just as the same. Once Geno got home and opened the door, he walked straight to the couch and collapsed. Falling asleep almost instantly.

  I had to look up what bleach does to blood... Not only did I find a video, but the guy used his own fucking blood... He said he had a medical professional draw his blood and he just kept some stored in his freezer...... And all I could think is "imagine going to that guys house, and getting a snack from the freezer only to see that this dude has blood in his freezer.. The conversation after that must be so awkward." But yea))