A Gun a Rose n a Glass of WineAs I hid out of the sight of my victim, I wondered to myself, "Why am I doing this?" I held that thought in my head the entire time I was following her. When she got to her apartment I said to myself,
"Alright. Let's go."
With that I hopped in through the open window. Once inside, I hid until she went sleep. After she was asleep, I slipped into her room and uncovered my knife. Then, I very quickly, as not to wake her up, proceeded to slit open her throat. As the blade went through just the smell of the blood made me think, "That's why I do this." After she was dead, my body was surging with adrenalin. And not to long afterwards, I was leaving the apartment ready for another victim. But, for now, I was calling it a night.
The next day, I was walking around looking for my next victim when suddenly, this girl bumped into me. She was stunning.
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