1980.Május.07
I was on this dating app and I met a guy,Cyrus. He was handsome, and I liked his personality too. We were on a date in a restaurant. Basic I know. At first, he was pretty normal. Then he started to be pushful, it was like he only wanted me for one night. I turned him off and ended the date that day. After that, Cyrus texted me and apologized for his actions.
That leads up to this day. Our second date, just talking and walking.
I'm in front of Cyrus's house, waiting for him. We went for a walk and talked about our life, interests and so much more. After a 2 hours long walk we arrived back to his house. He invited me in and I accepted. We drank some wine in the kitchen and sat down in the living room. He got pushful again, trying to get me to his bedroom. I tried to turn him off but he grabbed my wrist and dragged me there. Cyrus locked the door behind him. I decided that I will play along...Until.
I was on top of him,only in my underwear. I kissed him to distract him, meanwhile I grabbed a pillow. I pulled away and pushed the pillow on his face. He was struggling under my hands, I loved the feeling of control. He finally stopped moving. I smiled and got up.
I cleaned the crime scene, the body and myself off. I washed the sheets and the pillows too.
Time to get rid of the body.
The only thing I can think of is that lake in the forest. Perfect spot, that forest is in the middle of nowhere. I went home and came back in the middle of the night, I made sure there is no cameras on the streets nor the neighboors houses. It's like almost too easy to leave no evidence behind. Anyways. I put the body in the backseat, of course I laid down a big sheet, so my car doesn't get messy. I drove to the lake and throw Cyrus in. I went home and layed down.
I realized I like this. The feeling when I kill somebody. Maybe I should do it more often?..
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