Chapter 7

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Small Sexual Things in this chapter, proceed with caution.

"Oh you're such a flirt..", the lady said, playfully hitting his chest.

He smirked and grabbed her waist, pulling her closer.

"Why don't we...take this somewhere else?", He suggested.

The female grabbed his hand, "My place or yours?"

"Yours".

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The pair entered the room, kissing like there was no tomorrow.

"You haven't told me your name", she said, unbuckling his belt

"No need Alexa", he whispered.

He swiftly carried her, and dropped unto the bed.

She bounced slightly, and smirked at the gaze she found in his eyes.

He basically ripped off her dress, finding a black lace underwear beneath.

"Black... you'd look better in red"

He pulled out a ribbon and covered her mouth.

"No one will here your screams".

She thought he was talking about sëx, until he pulled out a sharp knife.

She tried to scream, but the ribbon tightly tied on her mouth prevented her screams from being heard.

He stabbed her chest repeatedly, watching as crimson blood spilled from her fresh wounds.

He giggled insanely as life slowly drained from her.

"Not fun at all", he whispered to her now dead body.

He turned to see a photo, of the woman he had just killed and another man.

"Cheating bītch"

He walked around the empty house and found the bathroom.

There, he stared at his blood covered reflection and smiled.

It was scary enough to make the brave pee their pants.

"Oh Kendall.."

He still remembered her.

"Darling Kendall..", he licked the knife and moaned.

He wished to hold her, to caress her, to make love to her, to kill her.

"You'll be mine"

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