Part One:
The cries & scream for help brought me pleasure. As I slit their throats & tied them up, I watched as they bled out. Dragging the knife across their chests hearing their heartbeat increase in pace was everything to me. My motive & reasoning behind all of this can very well be explained. I didn’t have anyone & my mother abandoned me. I was put into foster care & I was beaten, raped & abused. I never knew love or family for what it really was, & that right there, Is the core of all my dark desires. I like taking the lives of others who don’t deserve it. The unfit mothers & asshole fathers, the sick sadistic men & abusive women. I feel as if I'm not doing any wrong, I'm simply freeing the world of the bad. In a way I'm doing everyone a favor by taking out the pricks before they get to them. No, I haven't been caught I’ve been doing an excellent job going unannounced & suspected. I created this nice guy persona to have an unwanted amount of love & support from my community to blend in with the civilized. I'm not sick or hurt, but it can be justified as helping others. My last kill was more so gruesome then the others. He was a 32-year-old white man who was BEYOND filthy rich, but mostly filthy. I approached him as he was trying to take a girl into his car after he roofied her. I grabbed my cloth out my pocket that was laced with GHB (Liquid Ecstasy) & dragged him to my car. The parking lot was dark & luckily for me there were no cameras. I helped the young lady out the car & escorted her back to her group of friends. I told them what happened because if I hadn't, they’d think I was the one attacking her & I can't let that mess up my persona. As I began walking back to my car thousands of thoughts began running through my head about what I was going to do with him. I drove to my personal slaughterhouse on the edge of a cliff outlooking the ocean. After taking the necessary precautions & changing into something a bit more suitable for the job, I stripped him down to his socks & boxers & tied him up. I threw a bucket of ice water on him & he franticly woke up. As my other victims he was terrified, I saw the chills run across his body & the fear in his eyes. He started sweating & panting as if he knew what was about to happen to him. “WHAT DO YOU WANT?!” he said loudly. “Is it money?! I can get you money!” I simply made a sinister remark with a disquieting smile & said “sir, I don’t want anything you have to offer me. Think of me as a savior” “HOW ARE YOU A SAVIOR & YOU HAVE ME TIED UP?!!”. I chuckled & responded, “I never said I was YOUR savior. The girl you were about to take advantage of yeah; I'm HER savior. You were about to take her innocence & act as if nothing happened so I'm returning the favor”. He reacted as if his heart dropped to his ass, I found it quite amusing. Anyways, I proceeded to torture him. I attached jumper cables to his fingers & turned them on. He screamed so loud that he possibly could've been saved if we weren't in a secluded area. I watched as he cried & pleaded & begged, it was so enticing & tasteful. I turned off the cables & gave him some water. I can be a bit cruel yes, but I also enjoy toying with them before I finish the job. After he caught his breath & refreshed himself, he pleaded to me to let him go. It only made me wanted to kill him sooner. I grabbed him by his hair & whispered “how can you pled me when you do the sick shit you do? Those girls are left helpless & undignified while you continue to dehumanize them. I'm just getting started with you. We are FAR from done!’’ 229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCtZvEDiBKj
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Part two maybe?
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