To Write The Perfect Murder || a reader-based story

ENDING 6

W-what just happened?

Kinapa ko ang likuran ko until I felt a thick liquid running down my bare skin. Tumalikod ako at nakita ko ang kakaibang ngisi sa mukha ni Jia. Tila nabura ang lahat ng nakakaawang paninitig niya kani-kanina lamang at napaltan ng kakaibang siya. Parang ibang tao na ito ngayon. Hindi ko na makilala.

"W-why?" I struggled asking her.

She smirked and played with the knife she's holding right now. She trailed it with her little porcelain finger. Who would have thought that those fragile fingers can actually inflict harm? Well, I was fooled. The sad expression I can see earlier is nowhere to be found now. She isn't Jia that I know anymore.

"You know what, Gradient?" she playfully said while tracing the soft skin on my cheek. "I truly love you, but if you can't be mine then I better kill you."

She's too dangerous right now, that my hands are even trembling due to her solemn voice. I never had the chance to push away her hand because of the nervousness I feel right now. My heart is really beating erratically!

I never thought that I would be in this situation. A very submissive and weak me. Hindi ko rin akalain na may ganitong parte siya ng personalidad niya... o hindi ko lang ba talaga siya kilala?

"Ah!" I winced in pain when her hands touched the knife plunged onto me. In normal times, I would not be this hurt when I'm in pain. I would be atleast slightly delighted by the pain it causes. But I think what she used to me isn't an ordinary knife. Hindi ko pa rin kase maintindihan kung bakit tila napaparalisa ako. Ang tanging nagagawa ko na lamang ay ang lumuhod at kumagat sa labi habang tinitiis ang dulot na sakit. She may have put poison along with the knife that made me this immobile.

"Alam mo..." She paused for a while then she looked directly on my face. "Sayang ka rin eh. You're handsome, masculine, lean and I think you even have... a big member down there. Pero hindi, ayaw mo sa akin eh, who am I to force you, right?"

Sinubukan kong magsalita pabalik pero walang lumalabas na boses sa mga labi ko. Makati ang lalamunan ko na tila ba may dumadaang asido rito. Ganon din kasakit ang tiyan ko. Naninigas na ang kalamnan ko at wala na akong magawa pa kung hindi mapangiwi sa sakit.

Her hands are twirling her own ponytailed hair. She, then, leaned near my face and whispered. "Sorry Gradient, but you just lost to another psychopath.

She grinned then left disturbing noises from her shoes.

Napahiga na lamang ako while my body is trembling and throbbing in pain. While the orange faint light from the old post lights are illuminating me and blinding my eyes, I felt the sudden urge to close my eyelids.

I guess this is the end of my murder story?

A story wherein, the psychopath became a victim of another psychopath just because of love... or lust?

Well, kahit ano pa man iyon, it's all clear. I lost.

The psychopath lost.

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A/N: Congratulations on finding the sixth ending of this book. He was killed by another psychopath. Well, he doesn't want this of course. You can try again, and try to change your choices to find another ending. Have fun!