Ghost In The Dark

To Kill An Agent

GHOST'S P.O.V.
This is so exciting getting to be here again. It's being a while I had fun and now I have a special friend to play with. Isn't that right Agent Davis? Oh right she can't hear me I'm talking in my head

I walked slowly to where she sat, tied to her seat, like a prisoner awaiting their final sentence and execution.

"Hello Agent Davis" I said as I walked slowly towards her
Her head shot up as she jolted back. I moved closer to inspect her current condition to see if she would live through the moment. I cupped her chin in my hands as I examined her cheeks and then her eyes that were as white as snow

"It seems your eye sight hasn't returned or it's being permanently damaged. Who knows?" I chuckled as I let go of her face
She grumbled and mumbled as she fought relentlessly to try and remove the gag from her mouth but all of her hopes seemed futile. Might as well give her a hand.

I leaned down and pulled the gag from her mouth.

"Now you may speak but choose your words very carefully or I might just have to put the gag back in or give you another disability" I laughed as I walked over to the table where her handbag and purse were kept

"So you finally came out of hiding?" She asked

I don't remember hiding from anyone though but let's see what she mean
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"Hiding?" I walked up to her "I was never hiding. Just mourning"
"How can a heartless being like you say you were mourning?" She snapped at me

I laughed as I walked behind her

"Well you see, I was mourning the unfortunate passing of Anna. I wasn't expecting her to kill herself that day" I sighed as I walked round back to the table "When I saw her lifeless on the ground I felt devastated. Believe it or not I went home that night and cried my eyes out"

Though she couldn't see me she was really good with her ears as she listened carefully and followed me as I walked and talked

"You think because you kill one bad person you'll be given a medal as a hero?" She asked as she leaned on the chair

"Medal? No I don't want a medal. Evil doesn't die out. You kill one off and someone else takes it's place" I let out a deep breath

"Just like how you took Mr Peterson's place after you killed him?" She asked

"No not exactly. I already existed before him so I didn't take his place" I said walking to the end of the room to grab a chair

"You moved around so much" She said as she leaned back in the chair

"Exactly why I went to grab a seat. So we can sit and talk face to face" I said as I dropped myself onto the chair
As usual my facemask and glove remained on so I don't plan on leaving any trace behind

"So you want to talk? Is that why you kidnapped me?" She asked
"Well If I had asked you to chat I doubt you would hesitate to slap my wrists with a couple of your fancy handcuffs. This way is better" I said pointing to the shackles that bounded her wrists to the chair

"So why me then, Why not Blake?"

"Well Blake isn't an easy man to come by and besides this is a little game between me and him so he doesn't need to be kidnapped and tortured" I said as a smile appeared on my face "You can't see me now but I'm smiling"

"I can't see anything thanks to you" She hissed

"Yeah I apologize about that" I pulled out the spray can I used on her In the cab "I didn't know this would pack that much of a punch. There should be a warning on the bottle or something"

I looked around the can and saw the warning sign on the bottle "Do not spray directly into human eyes" I read out loud "Huh oh well, we live we learn" I tossed the canister away

The sound of the metal can bouncing on the ground before rolling away sent echo's all over the room. The sound irritated her as she squirmed a little

"Oh I'm sorry was that too loud? I did read somewhere that when you lose a sense your other senses become heightened to compensate the loss. I guess that's true because your hearing has been very sharp" I said flicking dirt off my shirt

"What do you want with me?" She asked

"Well what I want Is to hear you scream from pain but then the end product would be that I still kill you" I said feeling disappointed

"Why don't you just kill me straight away?" She asked

"Well that would make this chapter short wouldn't it?" I winked at her even though she couldn't see

"What?" I could see the confusion in her face

I laughed and stood up from my chair "Don't worry about it. Inside joke"

I walked towards the table and picked up my trusty knife. "Nah not yet" I said before setting it down "Do you know how it feels like to have your nails pulled out?" I asked as I grabbed a pincer from the table

She began to struggle as she heard my footsteps approaching her slowly

"You can tug as much as you want but it's not going to change anything" I laughed as I squatted down and grabbed her left foot

"Let go of me" She screamed as she tried to kick my hands off but my knot tying skills were impeccable, so the more she struggled the more the rope scratched off her skin

"Take it easy down here, you're going to hurt yourself" I chuckled

"Now which one would go first, eenie, meanie, minnie, big toe"
I placed the pincer on her big toe and pulled hard as it ripped off the flesh. She screamed so loud it made me wonder if she ever considered opera

I got up with the toenail in the pincer and I looked at her face as tears streamed down her white eyes "So blind people could cry as well? Who knew?" I walked over to the table and set it down on it before walking back to her

"Please just kill me" She said as she cried

"Don't worry, we'll get to that soon" I smiled as I bent down and grabbed her right leg "Now it's righties turn"

I placed the pincer on the toenail and ripped it off as she cried, screamed and kicked.

I smiled and took in a deep breath "Sweet melody, Sweet sweet melody Indeed"

She looked down to the ground as her tears fell on her skirt

"Why are you doing this?" She asked as she cried

I walked close to her and held her hand "Because I can" And then I ripped off her thumbnail. She screamed as she cried. She began to struggle and kick back on the chair but all of her struggles were pointless and meaningless. I set the pincers aside and walked back to my chair to sit down and watch, watch her struggle and suffer in pain.

"Please let me go" She begged as she looked up to me

"You know I can't do that" I crossed my legs and leaned back into the chair "Now let's talk some more"

"Please kill me" She said in a quiet tone

"What? I can't hear you" I said uncrossing my legs and leaning closer

"JUST FUCKING KILL ME!!!" She screamed

My ears felt that as I jumped from my seat covering my ears. Damn that girl is packing some mad vocals inside her

"You don't have to be so loud" I yelled back because my ears were actually ringing and I couldn't hear myself properly "But anyways as you wish"

I walked to the table and picked up my trusty new knife. I call this one Agent Stabby

I turned around and walked to an already weak Heather. I wonder what must be running through her mind right now, what she must be thinking about. Oh what I'd give be a mind reader right now. The time was fifteen minutes past one so I'd better hurry because well you know I mosty come out at night

I grabbed her hand and made long deep incisions in both of her wrists and watched as the blood rushed out of her as she sat face down and totally helpless

She raised her head and looked up at the ceiling "I'm coming to meet you dad"

I walked over to her and stabbed her in the chest before walking back to the table to leave a note as I always did for Detective Blake Hunter and placed it beside her bag.

I walked out of the warehouse and onto the open and empty streets where not a single soul patrolled

"Oh yeah the curfew. Well I'd better get moving before I get into trouble" I laughed hysterically as I walked into the darkness

I already know who I'm going to kill next and where to find her and even how I was going to kill her. This Is turning out to be better than I'd earlier Imagined.