The Girl Next Door

Prologue

"Please, I beg you! Let me go!"

"Hear me out, if I were you, I would just shut the hell up. Shouting and begging for help won't do you any good here."

"I just wanna go home! I don't even know who you are, for fuck's sake!"

"Listen, thing's..."

The teen spat directly at the grown man's face, making him stop at his own words. Her hands were tied upwards to a pole, meaning she couldn't fight back. She was hanging from it. Furious at the girl, he drove a clean punch at the center of her bare stomach, causing her to grunt in pain.

"Now, don't be a little BITCH about it and just do as I say! Shut. Up."

"Let me go, asshole!"

Filled by the teen's annoyance, he grabbed a piece of cloth, made a ball out of it, and shoved it inside her mouth. He then sealed this off with some tape.

However, the teen was persistent. She wouldn't stop, she just kept shouting and kicking despite of the cloth inside her mouth.

Suddenly, an alarm clock rang by the nearby table.

"3:00 am" It read.

"It's time."

Hearing the statement, the girl looked at him with dumbfounded eyes, then began to squirm again. The man ignored her and proceeded to where the alarm clock was and pressed it, stopping the clock from ringing and making the room dead silent again. He opened the drawer underneath the table, picked something up from it and hid it on his right hand.

As soon as he closed the drawer, he turned around and went back for the squirming girl.

"Listen, I'm sorry I'll do this to you. I hope there's no hard feelings, eh?"

The man suddenly grabbed the girl's head and went for her. He then pulled out a knife from his hand and made a horizontal, clean cut on her now-bleeding neck.

The blood scattered everywhere, filling up the room as well as his face and body. A pool of red liquid was at the bottom of the body, which was the aftermath of what has happened.

"I'll make you proud, I promise."