Chapter 14

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*Anonymous POV*
Starring at the sky, he couldn't help the smile appearing on his lips. This was easier than he thought. He looked at his wrist watch 'Soon'
He thought of his hidden private cemetery which was like a personal trophy cabinet to him and the trophies kept coming

All these years e had only waited but finally his time had come. The look of fear in their eyes, the exact moment the light of life left their eyes, Pure ecstasy.
Nothing had made him happier then collecting his trophies. He still was sour over leaving 3 of them but they

Needed to know, they had to know he was here, they had to fear him and they did.
One by one he collected his trophies and the fear grew.'The Idol killer' he scoffed. He didnt like the name they had given him, so bland. He would have preferred a more artistic one. But the fear

that followed the name satisfied his ego. He wasn't done yet. There were more trophies to collect and until then nobody could reach him, he wouldn't allow that.
He thought about his most recent trophy, which he had collected from the same place he stood by.
He wouldn't have gone

after all of them if he had succeeded the first time. He had decided to take only one of them, just one. They had been with him for so long,family is what they called each other. So he would take just one, only if that manager hadn't ruined his plans.
Wasn't he supposed to be

Home that night? What the hell was he doing drinking wine there?
In his anger of failure he had killed him. But he didnt kill innocent people it was only the idols. His guilt made him kill another Idol that night but it didnt help.He had to kill one of them.Which he finally did

The emotions of fear were overcome by hurt and betrayal in Seokie's eyes. A new hunger was ignited in him, the one he didn't even know existed. He had to take another one, maybe all of them. He loved seeing them so helpless and betrayed. The tears he had to shed later on

were so entertaining to himself. He was a great actor, maybe he shoul go into acting instead. He laughed at his own thoughts.
Just then a car stopped by the side of the road.
He smiled to himself, another trophy. The knife was nicely tucked in his coat as he walked towards the

Man stepping out of the car.
'You made it? How did you get rid of the guard?' He sounded impressed. He was eager, so eager to quench his thirst.
'Ah! You are already here. I told him I forgot my phone in my room ,he went to get it and I got away' he looked at the spot where

Hope was killed.
'Thanks for advising me to come here, I might as well get a closure' the tears were already flowing out of his eyes.
'Ofcourse, I want only the best for you V.'

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