There she was.
Sweet, sweet Serena.
Her long silky, brown hair hung in a pony tail. She was clad in a short, black skirt that hugged her hips perfectly. Tucked into her cheeky skirt was a white button up shirt. Her feet were fit snug into the black heels she wore everyday.
She's so beautiful, resulting in her being one of the most famous models in 2015.
Everyday.
Everyday I watched her walk home. I had to make sure my sweet girl was safe.
But today was different.
Today's the day.
Today's the day I'm going to approach her.
She passed where I was hiding behind the dumpster, and started home.
Once she was a good distance away, I quietly creeped up behind her.
"H-hi, Serene," I studdered. She turned around, startled.
"You scared me!" She exclaimed. I smiled.
"Do I know you?
Let's cut the small talk. I know you, but you don't know me," I began. "Now do as I say, and you won't get hurt."
"Get away from me, creep!" She tried to run, but I'm not letting my princess get away so easy.
My strong hands wrapped around her neck, squeezing harder, and harder. I didn't wanna hurt her, but she tried to leave me.
Her body went lifeless. I threw her over my shoulder. She's gonna make such a nice playmate.
