I get up again my essentail diffuser going. I am a killer yes but I am not a monster. I get up and wash my face and take a nice shower. I feel some crusty blood peel off my legs. I feel gross knowing it was on my body all night. I finish washing my body extra well. I stand up and let the warm water fall down my body and let my musces relax and my stress melt. I let my worries leav emy mind and I care for my skin mostirues. I use this coconut scrub it gets all the dead skin off its nice. I go to my closet and put on black ripped jeans a grey shirt and throw my light brown highlighted hair into a ponytail and get ready to go to my basement. I have some things to attend to...
As I go down there it reeks. I imdently go to the closet get soem viniger and water and start scrubbing and spray the air with fabreeze. I keep all the tips and tricks locked in my head. I know what will get me caught and what wont. OR maybe its obivious to me. They really expect me to use bleech in the place of the crime. I finish that up and then go to my wall of masks. There no normal masks we use for covid although I use them frequently, No its my mask for those whom I have killed. ITs my move, then I wear them when I kill my next vitcum. I have 199, I need my last one to make it even. I hate odd numbers.
I grab the body I recently killed. I carefully care off his light freckled skin, then I carefully wrap it in paper towels and put it in my extra room, I use. I start to cut off his head collecting all the blood into a bucket. It wasnt easy. I then go to cut off the arms and legs. I carefuly ut his toe nails and nails into the blood and teeth into it. I know there shoudlnt be much blood as I got that when I intially punctures his heart. I get half a bucket and then I go to my toilet and dump it out carefully. This is all tedious work but I love it and it calms me down from work. I calmly grab his body parts and throw them into a diffrent garabge bag and dump them into three apartment complex trashbins. I wear a diffrent wig or hat for each. and ofc a jacket to cover my shirt. If i dont chnage my disguise they will notice its me each time.
As I get home i spray the mask with silicon maker and make my mask. I cover the back in plastic and sew the skin to it and place it on my wall. I need to make that perfect 200. I had 199 including that one. Now I want me a fat donut loving choclate loving videogame playing guy. This is due to my uncle who hurt my sister in a way she can never fix. It will help me loose this anger then I will be done and box up my maks I wont use but will forever chariss. I go upstairs and eat a smoothie bowl while I watch criminal minds. Its just a couinqidence its my favorite show shhh. I finish it off and realize I had never cleaned mu face off and feel myself vomit a bit. I go clean off my face and neck, rest of my body was spotless which is a bit unusal.
I kill due to so much pain I have buried in me. I have killed each person who reminds me of people who hurt me. It all started when I saw my mom get raped by my uncle. I cried and he slapped me and locked me out the room all I could hear was her screaming stop, dont hurt her and go! I cried so much that day. when I turned 21 I moved to arizona for my job. I saw a man who looked like my uncle and It triggerd me so hard. I took him to a dark alley and killed him and hid his body well. I am not sure how I cant remeber much. I am now 25. I have been killing for 4 years now. I started to make masks about 2 years ago. Yes I killed 199 people in 730 days. I killed this last man because he reminded me of my alcoholic father.
I finally go onto tinder and check for my last one. Most days I can find fat lazy guys on here. If I did find my uncle that would be even better. I woud be able to hurt him and make him feel the pain my sis did. I make sure to swip left until I find the perfect one. His name is jeff. He says he loves chocolate dounuts and vido games. He says his job is working at Five Guys. I swipe right and hit his dms.
Me: Hey, I love five guys my favorite food place
Him: thats good
Me: yeah. Whats your name
Him: It siad Bryan
Me: I know lol
Him*said and ah I see
Me: where about are you located?
Him: I live in florida how about you
Me: Yeah , me too
I am willing to fly to complete my last collection
Him: really, wanna meet up tommarow.
I look up plan ticked the closet I can get is tommarow
Me: I work tommarow how about thursday.
Him: what time
Me: 1 pm
Him: see you at the blind tiger cafe at 1pm thursday
With that I book my flight and start pcking. I have to be at the airport by 6 so I can leave at 9 and be in florida by 12:36 wow. I pack my stuff and make myself a nice dinner I got a long day tommarow!
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
The stuffed human
HororAlyssa is a famous serial killer. She has killed over 200 people each reported to have the face cut off. And body parts dumped all over. One day Alyssa gets caught by her bestfriend. Before she can hurt her bestfriend they run out and report her to...
