Hello and welcome to yet another new book, at this point I think I'm getting ahead of myself but I've just got so many ideas. I thought it would be interesting to write something from the perspective of a serial killer as I am currently doing psychology and have a strange interest in the way they work. The amount of deep, dark holes I've fallen into on the internet is uncountable, I think it's about time to express my fascination in a less damaging way.
Book rules.
*please be welcoming and relatively civilised in the comments, this may be a story about a s.k but that doesn't mean you can be rude.
*don't advertise your story in the comments, I have 't seen this in a while but you never know.
*please don't copy any of this story, I have put a lot of effort into it and it'd suck if someone stole itPlaylist;
*pork Soda - glass animals
* mama's gun - glass animals
*season 2 episode 3 - glass animals
*wilson (expensive mistakes) Fall out Boy
*seeing stars- børns
*too much time together - San Cisco
*sit next to me - Foster the people
*cry for me- Hunny
*Genghis Khan- Miike Snow
*Kiss with a fist- Florence and the machine
*Kidnap me- CRUISR
*animal- Neon Trees𝓐𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽?
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Please enjoy and feel free to leave a like or comment to let me know if I've done something right or wrong.
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-T
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The serial killer's weakness
RomanceHer pulse thrummed at the speed of a frightened rabbit, blue veins interlocking like branches on an old tree. Her face was fading to an ice blue and I suddenly found myself liking the colour. My hand felt huge in comparison to her small neck, if I a...