A series of entries from the journal of serial killer Annabelle Charlotte Torres, also known as Killuminati Annabelle. The journal dates back to as far as the year 2014, and is said to explain the motives of both Torres and her partner, Jeffrey Anderson Woods, more famously known as Jeff the Killer. A former FBI worker who claims during the first year of her job the killers were captured and she was allowed to interview them both. The process was recorded, but the worker, whose name we will not state for the purpose of confidentiality, refused to hand over the tape. She only shared these documents, which she claimed were given to her by the killers at the time of the interview. We would like to remind you that Woods and Torres are responsible for the Pennsylvania Massacre of 2018, assassination of Senator Bradley McAllen, and several attacks in El Paso, as well as murder of approximately 500 people and theft of over two million dollars. They have been captured once, in 2026, but escaped due to unknown circumstances. As of the year of publishing of these documents, 2048, both killers are wanted dead or alive with a bounty of twenty million dollars over their heads. These documents are for educational use only, and are not meant to persuade one to commit the same atrocities described in them.
Books In The Series Order:
Survivor (1)
Monster (2)
Murderer (3)
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S N E A K P E A K :
My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into.
His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once.
"But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't.
"But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind.
Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me.
I truly was a monster, just, like, them.
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[ This book was written when I was in a deep state of derealization, so it may seem kind of off? Idk ]
WARNING :
- Past Sexual Assault [PTSD]
- GORE/HORROR/DISTURBING DESCRIPTION
- SLIGHT NSFW
- ADULT SUBSTANCES/ TOXINS / LANGUAGE
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START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22
END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22
[ FINISHED ]