The Story of Love Killer

11) Unlock me, Set me Free

A/N: Hey guys im back, i know its been awhlie i was going through a lot of stuff and for awhile it felt like i was falling apart, but dont worry, someone really close to me pulled me out of it and I thank him to the moon and back ^^ now for the chapter.
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  "Oh? A deal? And just who may you be?" "You can call me Lord Zalgo." I scoffed at him. "I'm not serving you, if that's what you're asking." "Ofcourse not a lady such as yourself deserves so much more, I'll help you out of here on a trade ofcourse." I looked at the demonic figure curiously. "That when I need you to, you carry and birth my heir to my throne." "You want me to birth a child?" "Yes, besides you always wanted to hurt you're boyfriend right?" A smirk played on my features.  "Sure alright, so then how am I getting out of here hm?" He pulled out an ordinary kitchen knife with a glistening silver blade. I took it happily. "I'll see you around lady Love."

  Just like that he disappeared into the corner of the room. Slowly I guided the cool blade against the heat of my arm. How long has it been since I felt the sensation of being free? The feel of cutting my own restraints.  It's been far too long, slowly I slid the blade down applying a bit of pressure and watch small blood droplets fall to the floor. I really do miss this sweet pain. I let out a small purr as I licked the blood from the blade, the metallic taste exploding in my mouth. I opened the door silently and snuck down the hallway. How should I play with my new toys?

  I snuck into the empty staff room and looked around, noticing the unattended nurse outfit. How convenient! I shed off my hospital gown and slide on the outfit, leaving the top 3 buttons undone. I looked in the mirror, my skin looked flawless.  I looked absolutely pretty, I really do miss looking at my face. After all the don't allow me to have mirrors in my room. I smirked and grabbed a hair brush and two hair ties.

  I brushed through the knots in my hair and put it up into twin tails. I continued going through the lockers finding some make up bags. Jackpot! I dumped out all three bags watching the things pour out. Black eye shadow, black eyeliner like a cat's eyes. I was lucky one of them had a nice bright red lipstick, as I painted the blood color on my lips. Next I took the lipstick and made a nice little heart on my cheek.

   Now lets have a little play time~! I put the lipstick in my breast pocket and grabbed a red lip liner. Carefully writing "call me nurse Love~." Drawing a heart at the end of it on the mirror.

  I skipped out to Dr. Stacy's room, the first to get punishment after all. I creaked  open the door to see her at her passed out at her desk. I giggled lightly as I skipped up to her. "Boo!" Her body shook as she sat up quickly. "Morning Dr. Stacy, are you ready for you're appointment?" "Love? What the hell are you doing out of your room and dressed like that?!" "Oh this is for your check up punishment." Her eyes widen as she went for the intercom to call the guards. I plunged the knife into her hand before she reached it. "Ah ah ah, Doctor Stacy, you naughty naughty girl." She was writhing in pain, proably terrified. "Don't worry nurse Love is here to make it all better." I clapped her cheeks into my hand and leaned to whisper in her ear. "I'll make you feel so good you'll want to die and go to heven, to bad I'm a one way stop to hell." I dropped her face from my hands, slowly running my hands through her hair. "Now lets make you the sin you really are." I used a pair of scissors and cut her hair shorter. "You're such a doll." "And you're fucking crazy!" "Oh doc, you should really watch thst pretty little mouth of yours." I dragged my fingernail down her face and trailed it down her neck to the collar of her button up shirt. "Let's  shed a few lairs, shall we?" I slid the blade of the scissors down her shirt ripping off each button.

   "Such flawless skin Dr. Stacy, too bad I'm bored with you." I grabbed the knife handle. "You scream and I'll punish you." She instantly closed her mouth proably biting her tongue. I pulled the blade from her hand and she whimpered in pain as I held it to her throat. "Now be a good girl and come with me."

     I admired my handy work of Dr.Stacy and my apology to Mrs.Roads about her husbands affair, carved into Stacy's body. The video tapes of the ordeal stacked neatly next to her, as her body started to proably chill. I snuck my down to the kitchen and lit up a cigarette, how many ways could I catch a building on fire? I blew out a puff of smoke. Dr.Stacy's cellphone was in my bra, I took out the lighter and lit it, watching the flame dance. I smiled and opened the fridge. Did somebody call upon house wife Love? I grabbed a bunch of frozen things and threw them in the oven. I cranked the oven temperature  all the way up and then turned on all the burners. I think I prepared a meal hell worthy. 

   ~A few minutes later~

  I pulled out the phone, dialing for the police. "This is 911 what's your emergency?" "Yes can you patch me through to your nearst detective." "Excuse me miss, but this is the emergency branch." "I'm quite aware, just put me through!" I snapped harshly. Suddenly a deep male voice came on, "This is Detective Morris." "Ah yes detective Morris, I've been a bad girl you see, the BirthStone mental facility is proably going to catch on fire soon, you might want to get here before it does, later Detective." I hung up and placed the phone in front of the gate. Aswell as leaving a note.

  "Sorry to trouble you Detective, but Love Killer is back, please excuse the mess in Dr.Stacy's office.~ Love ♡"