Sociopath

Sociopath: A sociopath is often well liked because of their charm and high charisma, but they do not usually care about other people. They think mainly of themselves and often blame others for the things that they do. They have a complete disregard for rules and lie constantly. They seldom feel guilt or learn from punishments.

"Andy... I know your secret." she whispered in shaky breaths. I could see the sweat dripping down her dark skin. I'm sure her heart was racing, which it should be. She should be afraid.

"Oh? Well, what might that be, love?" I raised an eyebrow, shoving my hands inside my leather jacket.

"You've killed people... you're a murderer. A cereal killer. A... a sociopath. You've killed so many people... a countless amount. "

"Well, the secrets out." I laughed aloud. "What now? Huh? What were you planning to do after you told me? "

"Go to the police, I guess..." she shrugged.

"Oh, smart. Genius, even. Want to know what I plan to do?" I grinned at her frightened expression. "I plan to take a swim. And you're coming with me. "

She looked confused, until I wrapped her hair around my fist and dragged her off the sand, and into the salty water. She struggled, kicking and screaming. But it was no use. She was going to die tonight.

I ducked her head in the water, and pushed her down as far as possible as her arms swished around in the water, trying to reach my face. I laughed at her desperate try to save herself. She's such a fool.

"Sorry it had to end like this, love." I smiled coldly, watching the life in her eyes slowly die out. She stopped moving completely, and I finally let her lifeless body go.

Why, hello there, love. My name is Andrea Smith. Andy, for short. I'm perfect. Loving mother, so much money, popularity, beauty. If I want something, I take it. And I take care of anything that gets in my way. So, I suggest you don't get in my way. Ever. You will regret it. I promise.

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