Hunter's pov:
I sat down in the dark admiring the heart i had just ripped out, i carefully placed it in the jar, i go to my collection of hearts and place it among the rest, i had over seventy, i was proud of myself but i needed more. It was not enough and i dragged the girls dead body and put it aside i was happy so closed the cooling room and disposed of the body I go to the bar and the waiter is looking at me i shrugged and he minds his business.
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The Heart Ripper
Mystery / ThrillerHunter is a boy who's father was an assassin, he was thought never to show mercy to anyone. He had to learn it the hard way. Now hunter is a ruthless killer who rips the hearts of his victims and puts them in a jar. He kills for pleasure and hates...
