Blood drenched my clothes, I went a bit crazy this time. I slashed deeper and made sure it was painful. My victim laid before me, barely recognisable anymore.
'Oh well', I thought to myself, just another victim who had wandered aimlessly onto my path. I went ahead and did my signature mark, a carved smile or more known as a Chelsea smile. This was how I got noticed, I only did it because I wanted people to know of my existence, because I'd probably be the cause of their death one day.
I myself had a Chelsea smile and burned eyelids, and society made me a burnt victim. But not the usual charred, bloody mess. No I became snow-white in my torture. But if it wasn't for that torture I wouldn't be the person I am today. I loved doing what I do, and I would NEVER stop. Not for anyone.
The police sirens in the distance were growing louder,
'I need to go soon, But, I could have some fun with the police.' I thought, feeling my grin widening even more.
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Very short I know, but I don't know whether I want to carry this on to a whole story. Because I got some good ideas for a book. Comment and let me know if you think I should carry this on, I might do anyway. I did this in My English class btw xD.
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Jeff. {Oneshot}
FanfictionVery short. I might take this into a whole story. I don't know. Made in my English class. >.~
