Satin Hides Your Blood

Satin Hides Your Blood

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In an upcoming psychological thriller.... They stole everything from her-her body, her innocence, her humanity. But she refused to remain a victim. The night she was broken was also the night she was reborn. Now reshaped as a predator, she hunts the very kind of men who had once hunted her. Some call her a Scavenger. Others call her the Huntress. However, what she truly is-is a shadow that lures men in with the promise of pleasure, only to make them suffer before carving them into nothing. He is obsessed with the case. Something oddly familiar yet the murders are brutal, methodical, and persona on a lever he doesn't understand. Each body found in pieces, each victim nothing more than discarded remains. But as he follows the blood trail, he finds himself tangled in something far more dangerous-something that threatens his own past.
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The dates match. Everything added up. How could I not realize it? The bodies. The charges. The gossip. The rumours. The accuracy. The deaths. Every single body went missing. They were right, I should have listened. I knew something was weird, but not this bad. Church on Sundays, book club on Mondays, Bible study on Wednesdays, their kids' games on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Charity donations on Fridays, and dates on Saturdays. I guess its true what they say. The biggest monsters don't hide in the darkness of your closet. Instead, they smile in your face in broad daylight. The worst demons don't conceal themselves in your shadow. They thrive in the light. The darkest souls own the brightest smiles. A light so captive, you don't even realize they've gotten so close. Don't even realize when you've befriended them and their darkness has touched you. So, Sometimes, to find the ugliest monster, you have to look in the mirror. P.S, the tags should serve as a warning as well. This story is my own, which means I own the characters, plot, etc. However, I did get some inspiration from James Patterson's WOMEN'S MURDER CLUB, just with a slight twist ;)

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