Paralyzed (ON HIATUS)
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Last published Thu, Aug 24, 2023
"Why are you doing this?" I cried as I sat defenseless on the hard metal chair. My wrists had started to burn as I kept rubbing against the harsh rope hopping I could escape, but it was no use.
"Please stop talking I need to think." He paced back and forward with the bloody knife still in his hand.
"I want to help you Felix, but I can't do that if you don't let me go." A big part of me did want to help, even if he was a cold-blooded killer. I still somehow believed him to be the kind-hearted guy who was just broken. The gentle and charming man who had never hurt me and at this very moment, I needed to believe in that more than ever.
"HELP ME?! YOU'RE LYING." He shouted in frustration making me flinch. His facial expression changes before he drops to his knees sobbing, and lays his head on my thighs. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry. This wasn't supposed to happen, I was supposed to kill you." He lifts his head up before carefully caressing my right bruised cheek and gently wipes away my tears.
"Are you?" But instead of answering my question, he pulls out the knife as tears streamed down his face.
STORY DESCRIPTION:
Brianna Green, a therapist in a quiet town dedicated her life to helping others. When not immersed in her therapeutic work, she spent her time running a homeless shelter. There she meets and befriends a new volunteer named Felix, a charismatic and attractive man who had recently arrived in town.
However, things take an unsettling turn when a series of murders shook the community. A serial killer began preying on young women, plunging the once peaceful place into chaos and fear.
As death rampages, Brianna is fueled by an unyielding determination to bring about justice, takes matters into her own hands. However, as the serial killer becomes aware of Brianna's investigation, an ominous sense of danger descends upon her world. What once was a relentless pursuit of justice has now transformed into a desperate race for survival
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