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"Have you ever murdered?" The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them.He was so bad with his anger, I wouldn't be surprised if he just killed someone in the heat of the moment. I saw his lip turn up a bit, as if he was trying not to smile.

"I don't think you want me to answer that." He spat.

"I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to know." I shot back. I needed to hear him say it, I needed to know who I was dealing with here.

"Yes." He had lowered his voice and said each word like he meant it. I could see something in them; not pain or regret, I couldn't put my finger on it. I took in a deep breath before carefully asking the next question.

"Did you enjoy it?" I studied him. He looked away for a brief second, then he stared straight at me, not breaking the contact.

"Every bit of it." He had said in a dark tone. "I liked watching the panic in their eyes when they realized I would be the last thing they looked at." I gasped, killing bothered me, but enjoying it was a whole different level. I couldn't even look at Au- no him- he didn't deserve a name at this moment; he was a monster.