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The Identity

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The knife pierced through the tattoo in her chest and went right on through to bleed the heart that bleed for her niece . Yet none of that mattered to me, as his blood was as red as any other. 
"No..." she whimpered,lying down on the pavement, blood oozed down from her heart .
I clutched tightly at the blade , which glistened in sliver under the watery pale moonlight. I smirked coldly. 
"See you in hell."

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It was one early morning when the clouds gave off the rain , a middle-aged man , Paul , spotted two teenage girls huddling together in a dirty alley. But it was soon found out it wasn't that simple .
What is their origin?
Who are they ?
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On the other hand , a murderer is killing  people with no connections . There wasn't a trace of evidence left behind . Police can only deduct that the murderer is a female .
***

He is intelligent , he is demanding .
Meet Robert Carter , the commander of a group of inspectors .
Meet Abigail and Jade , whose identity is unknown . Are they linked to the murders ?

Also ,meet MIDNIGHT 
the mysterious murderer
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Who will revail the truth ?
Read to find out .All Rights Reserved

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Sometimes Friendship Dies by JadedSapphiree

({COMPLETED}) The first two deaths, the NYPD treated as homicides. The third, murder in the first. The fourth now dawned upon them. Each death three days apart. In the same alley. Detective Adams knows it isn't a coincidence. He knows that there is now a serial killer on the loose. He knows he has to call in his junior detectives. Nova Lee, Olivia Grace, Hailee Thompson, Nico Williams, Phoenix Anderson and Jakob King. These high school seniors recently solved a string of recent kidnappings in a week time. Adams knows he needs their help. But the tables turn when they find out that their modern day serial killer turns out to be an assassin who only kills females. Their assassin has demands. His demands just so happen to be, Nova Lee, Hailee Thompson and Olivia Grace. The three girls who are helping to find their assassin. This assassin has demanded them. If he doesn't get them within a week, a hostage will die. As will all the females that walk the streets in New York City. And the assassin will stop at nothing until he gets Nova, Olivia and Hailee. Adams and his junior detectives know, they have to find out who the assassin is and stop him. Before the assassin kills his hostage, all the females in New York City and Nova, Olivia and Hailee. They have one week and their time is running out. And Nova knows, there's only one way out.

Killing Is Thrilling by duncanchurch97

'The night was alive with silence. I moved through it like a shadow, black leather gloves tight on my hands, boots soft against the grass. My gas mask hid my face, leaving only darkness where my eyes should be. The world narrowed to a single point: the house ahead. Tonight, it would belong to me. The farmhouse rose stark and white beneath the moonlight, silent except for the occasional grunt of a pig or the low hum of a cow. They were unaware. They were insignificant. I crouched behind the hedge, eyes scanning, senses alert. Every detail mattered: the flicker of light across the curtains, the faint rustle of movement inside, the way a shadow shifted across the floor. She was there. Oblivious. Popcorn in hand, murmuring to herself as the television flickered. Every motion was a note in tonight's symphony, and I was the conductor. I studied her, cataloging. Timing. Patterns. Fear. She didn't notice me yet, and that was perfect. Patience was everything. One sound, one misstep, and it could all unravel. I rang the doorbell once. Silence. Again. Still nothing. She flinched slightly, just enough to make my pulse quicken. Her small reaction was delicious. A sudden movement in the yard caught my eye-a neighbor's dog barking at some unseen intruder. Its voice was loud, startling, but contained. I froze. My breath slowed. Patience. Observation. The dog's curiosity would pass. I remained still, hidden in shadow, letting the moment stretch. The animal lost interest and padded away. Perfect. I moved to the back of the house, hammer in hand.' ...

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Don't Touch Her by RosePetals017

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CodeRed by muskank123

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