"No, please! I thought they said you people were gone!" Blood-curdling screams yelped aloud as the small woman struggled against his grip. "Who-who even are you?"
He arose. Snakes slithered in his furious onyx eyes. Poisonous venom clawed throughout his blood, giving him the strength to tighten his grip on her neck.
"You'll- you'll be thrown in j-jail for this-!"
"I apologize, dear, but I'm afraid I don't care."
The soul was sucked out of her bit by bit until her lungs finally collapsed. Her head fell back, quenched of any life. He dropped her into the flames that licked the air and dusted off his hands.
The summer night was howling wildly. He did not look back, he did not feel mercy, he only walked forward.
And just through just a small subconsciousness, he....itched.
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Mystery / Thriller"Aiden? What's wrong?" she said, frowning. "Lucas is gone." Guns are drawn. Morality is shed. Loved ones drown in hatred. Maybe it's all for the best. In which a rash, hardheaded teenager goes back to school after a mundane winter break only to find...
