CHAPTER 1

"Augh…!!" I stabbed the man laying on the ground in front of me. "What's wrong? Does it hurt?" I stepped on his wounds. I love it. "Oops! There goes a finger." I knelt down by him. "Sorry~ Did I break your finger." I love the cracking. "Too bad my partner couldn't join me... It'd be so much more enjoyable for me and you.~" I tapped his head. *CRACK* "Oh... I'm sorry, I didn't notice your finger was there." I grabbed my knife and cut it off. "Oh~ Blood... Why...yours is so pretty." He didn't respond. "So you wanna play that way? I walked around his battered body. "What's wrong? I don't get it. Are you dead? Clearly not. I can see you breathing." So very, very beautiful. I put the knife to my lips and licked it. "Uhgnn..." He made a scowl at me. "You're no fun." I untied him, he started to run away. "Oh! Fun! I'll give you a ten-second head start!" 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10. "Here I come~!" I started to sprint.

I saw him in the corner of my eye turning corners. "Hi~ Trying to hide?" I saw the blood on the alley pavement. "Are you over here?" I lifted a dumpster lid. "No~?" I walked over and saw a table with a covering over it. Found him. "Found you. What are you doing under here?" I smirked as I lifted the table cloth. "A-AHHH!!!!" That scream is what I want to hear before I kill you... "Perfect." "You look so pretty in the blood." I picked him up. We're next to a bar...I heard jazz from the window.

"Let's dance." I picked up his lifeless body. His blood got all over me. "Look... My suit is all dirty now? What will you do?" I heard a groan from his mouth. "You're not dead? No fuun~" I dropped him on the floor and stomped on his head as hard as I could.

"Dead now?" That's what you get for trying to touch me fucker... "Bye, now." I'm surprised no one heard that blood-curdling scream, I love...to see people scream because of me.

"I'm going home~" I walked away. I lit a cigarette and walked the other way.

"Hey, Park-Sunwoo." My boyfriend's here. "This guy tried to touch me earlier..." He looked down disgusted. "I can tell. Take your clothes off and put on new ones." He doesn't like blood, yet he kills people... How unusual. "Fine, Fine." I changed into my other hoodie and sweatpants. "Won't you kiss me?" He looked over from the couch. "No. You licked the knife didn't you?" How did he know? "Go wash away the blood. And maybe I will." He looked back down at the book he was holding. "..." I walked over there silently. I grabbed his chin and lifted it to my face. "You're not too sharp are you?" I stared him in the eye. "You're that earnest, huh?" He kissed me. "Mhhhhh..." His grip is so strong. He usually doesn't kiss me when I have blood on my lips, but now he does.

"Hmm.... You should join me next time I go out...I might find someone interesting." I put my finger on his nose. "Of course. Let's go to a café tomorrow." He kissed me one more time. "You sure love your coffee." I mumbled.

"We'll have fun, tomorrow." His eyes turned a deep red. "I know." I turned around.

Ahhh...screams. Who will I murder tomorrow?

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