Bab 1: prologue
"christian, i love you." aimee said as she hugs me. i hug her back as i sneakily push the pocket knife into her stomach. i smile and she gasps, she looks at me hurt and in shock. "i'm sorry, amy."
"w-why?" i laugh as she falls holding her bleeding stomach. "it is what it is, aims." i look at my knife as i grab a napkin on the table and wipe all the blood on my knife.
"what did i-i ever do to y-you?" i look at her and kneel, "remember when you used to bully me in the hallway, amy? with your silly goons?" her eyes went wide, and she starts to tear up.
"i-it's you... i never noticed it. h-how?!" i chuckle as i grab her face. "too late to apologize now, deary. time to meet your fate." i applaud as i went to the drawer and found a crown with sharp nails.
i grab it and put it on her head as she screams. the lovely sweet screams. don't you love hearing them screaming? her head is now bleeding as i put out the remote for the bomb that i set up earlier.
"why are you d-doing this? it was years a-ago! we w-were young, wild, and f-free!" i look at her sternly. "but you never regret it." "i did!! i regret it so much!"
"LIAR!" i throw the knife to her chest as she wince in pain.
"aw, don't you love the crown i gave you, amy? it's very pretty. looks good on you." i smile as she gives me her best death glare yet.
"you killed them too, did you?" i nod.
"can you guess who's next?"
she went silent, probably thinking hard about who it is. "don't hurt her, you monster!" i laugh. "don't worry, i'm gonna make sure she's gonna have some fun. where does she live again, by the way? los angeles, california?"
"please, don't hurt her! she didn't do anything to you!"
"but you let her watch you all torture me! oh! i almost forgot!" i put my instax out of my bag, "say cheese, amy." i smirk.
i captured the picture and i'll be sending it to her tomorrow, before i arrive in LA. "s-she was terrified... w-watching us b-beating you up... i-i know she w-was!" i ignore her chatter.
i clean myself, pack my things, and leave the things i don't need anymore. i take a look at aimee one last time before leaving her in my old apartment. once i'm far away, i click on the button and the apartment exploded.
"i'm coming for you mary jade."
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