In The Mind Of A Killer ( Continued) It was time to hunt, first I must get ready tonight I will wear one of my old suits because I don't want to get my expensive one dirty now do I? If you're wondering I work as a lawyer and I'm the best because I refuse to fail. Now time to polish up some of my older smart shoes and get the black leather gloves, also I get some food bags and my trusty knife then I'm ready to hunt. As I walk out of the hotel doors onto new yorks streets, I see a selection of meals for tonight and my my I do feel spoilt. The air was muggy but the wind was cold, the buildings towered around me, stepping out onto the street I hesitate a little as a drunk girl stumbles past me, mumbling to myself I walk further down the street and come to a halt as I see one delicious meal. Oh this classy woman walking right in front of me so vulnerable, her blonde hair in a sleek high pony tail, her long legs showing from the knee down, a beautiful black dress, excitedly I turn into an alley way to control my emotions, I told myself I must stay calm to be organised. I walk out of the alley and turn around the corner to see her, I walk calmly up behind her, lurking in the shadows she has no chance, I put my gloves on and then look to see if anyone is here and its my lucky day there is nobody in sight, I quickly grab her mouth so she cant scream and then quickly hold her tight because now she is squirming around and that irritates me more than anything. Dragging her to the isolated park I quickly get my knife out and plunge her in the throat, I hover over her as she squirms and struggles to breath, now time for the park I love the most, I go to her level and start cutting her open, her blood oozing out, reaching into her body I pull put the parts I want eat now I get some food bags from my pocket to put the delicious meat into. I sat there for a whole hour just looking at her body looking how I destroyed it, the way her rib cage was shattered, her #life less corpse laying on the ground so pathetically, how she was peeled open like a banana oh well time to go home and cook for my wife.

In The Mind Of A Killer (continued) "Thank you for dinner honey" my wife said across the table, if only she knew what she ate I don't think she would be thanking me then. " sweetie?" She said glaring at me " sorry I was lost in my thoughts and see you should let me cook for you more often babe" I looked at her wanting almost begging with my eyes that she would say yes for me to cook. " oh honey of course you can" my smile beamed at the thought of going hunting (as I like to call it) again. That night I didn't sleep well knowing I could go hunting more often my impulse screamed for me to go now but all their was on the menu were drunk stupid girls, no I will wait as I only settle for quality plus sober girls put up more of a fight and thats one of the things I look forward to.

In The Mind Of A Killer Remorse, guilt, sleepless nights was one thing I never had because I don't care, most people who know me say I don't have a heart but if they knew what I really did then they wouldn't have a heart either because I would rip it out before they tell everyone. I remember my first kill and the way I dressed in my black hoodie which covered my curly brown hair, black jeans and I even wore black gloves. The best part was the struggle because it got my adrenaline up then finally I stabbed her over and over but not hitting all the viral organs because those were for later.

Love Its beautiful Its our lives Everything we need to survive So why is there hate We should put in a complaint And just have that one thing, that keeps us sane So we will never have to complain

Stalker I see her everyday, I follow her every move and yet she does not know that I am around. This woman is stunning, I cant take my eyes off of her but when I see her around that man I feel like I could kill him because she is mine and nobody else can have her.