Confusion (Jeffs pov)

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My job was to kill people who don't deserve to live, Adam is one of those people. I don't understand how a man can rape someone. Yeah I know I'm a murderer, and you can say "how does one kill another?" But I see it as a good deed, if these people don't deserve to live then why should they keep on living?

Now Ashley, there's something about her but I don't know what. I've dealt with guys who where rapist and all it took was a good slice and dice then presto no more rapist. But when Adam does this to Ashley it makes me twice as mad, she has a gift, neither me or Ashley know what it is yet though.

I wish that I could go to Adams house, slit his throat, and get this done and over with. But something was telling me to wait, that there would be a better time to do so, I just hope it comes soon. All I could do was pass the time by finding someone else.

I continued to walk through the woods towards a small development. I walked to the back of the first house looking for a way in. The guy who lived here was named Parker, he has 3 kids who would visit him every other weekend but this weekend they happen to be with their mother. Now why him? You might ask, well he abuses his kids and that's another thing that I hate. Humans are complete idiots!

I walked over to two sliding glass doors, picked the lock, and crept in. I didn't have to go far considering the man was asleep on the couch, heck makes my job easier. Once I was right by his side I put my knee on his chest along with all of my weight so he couldn't move away when he woke up. When his eyes shot open I quickly placed my hand on his mouth before he could make a sound. "Maybe instead of beating your fucking kids, you should go to sleep!" I said with a sinister tone before taking my knife and gliding the sharp blade across his neck with one clean cut. After that I pushed the knife into his chest where his heart was about 2 to 3 times then wiped the blade off with his own shirt.
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I walked into my room pulling off my hoodie and tee shirt then fell onto my bed. It has been two days since the last time I slept and I was beyond tired. Trying to determine whether or not I should shower tonight or in the morning I settled with taking one tomorrow after the struggle of trying to get up, it was no use, the bed was way too comfy.

I pulled the blanket up over my head trying my best to fall asleep.

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