Plink. Plink. Sound of blood dripping from the tree. A hole in the dirt had turned into a puddle of blood. Click. Click. The reports wildly took as much as picture they could get. The police were panicking. Everyone was astonished by the sight. Dolly. The mayor's rotten spoiled daughter. Hung on the tree, by her own intestine. "she's just an innocent little girl, what could be the harm in her?" "Did you hear about Dolly? Such a tragic death!" "Yeah! I heard about it. Everyone is saying that she was tortured to death." "yeah they couldn't show us the picture, but it was fully covered with blood" "my sister vomited just by seeing the blurred picture, who could do such a inhuman behaviour like this?" Walking down the hallway. Everyone is turning their head around to see who might be the one spreading this cold, dark and uncomfortable silence. Seeing a new face they all went back to their work shrugging the drop of fear in them. The masked girl walked into the principle's office. "Another person killed in our neighbourhood? The killing rate is just increasing day by day." "Do you have Any idea why there has been six murders on a row?". "uhh..." the girl knocked on the door smirking under her mask. "I..." Book cover credit to the respective owner. This story contains 18+ content. Violents are rarely missed in the chapters. So be careful if you're sensitive.