MissCorsino
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Blood gushing through her neck.
What is this? Knife?
Why am i holding this.
Her eyes are slowly dying.
Her hands lost its life.
I felt scared.
I took a step backward
I felt something wet on my foot.
Is this...
Blood????
It's warm, it's calming me
Why? I don't understand
I turn around to see a more horrific scene.
Piles of body.
Women all naked in their glory.
All lifeless.
I brainsickly smiled.
I am the one who killed them,
The one who tormented them.
And i enjoyed that.
I wake up from a hazy dream, a nightmare, i guess. But as i recall it wasn't a dream that is what's happening in my reality. I kill, for pleasure. I am a serial killer. But no one suspects. I look nice, a prim and proper man from the suburbs. I have few friends, it's a good thing i live peacefully in my own house, far from others. For they can't hear the anguish cries of my victims. I love the life i have. I mean who wouldn't? I feel no remorse on those lives i took. But for a miracle that happened in my life. A woman came. Changed everything i wanted and believed in. I tried so hard to kill her. And from being the most wanted serial killer i became a tamed sheep-like lover.
This is my story. A total recall of how my life turned upside down.
©MissCorsino