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On my way back home, I saw a young woman, she was wearing all black, and she had a depressing vibe about her. I liked it. I saw her feet, she was earing nice black sandals. She looked so beautiful, and seeing as I didn't really love Jennifer, I thought I'd just say "hi" to her.
"Hey, nice sandals, where'd you get them?" I had to compliment her in some way other than saying she was hot sweatdrop .
"I made them myself actually, and thanks. but why do you wanna know anyway? These look a little too feminine for you, unless you're-" Yeah I had to stop her right there before she got the wrong idea.
"No I'm not trust me, went through a heartbreak with one chick cause of some guy my ex fell in love with, so yeah."
"That kinda guy deserves to die." She read my mind when she said that, I swear, pretty freaky.
"You're exactly right, but lets just say he won't be doing that to anyone...ever."
"Sounds like you killed him hahaha, I wish I could've done that to my ex-boyfriend, but he died in a fire, but from what the News has gathered, it sounds like he was murdered.
"Really now? That's pretty crazy. Wait a second..." I thought about what she said...
"You're ex-boyfriends name... was it... Zack?"
"Did Zack take you're girlfriend??!"
"Yeah..."
"Oh my God! You killed him?!" s**t, if she tells the police, I'm scewed up my a** big time! "Sorry but if you were to tell the police, then I'd be screwed," I took out my knife and pressed it against her neck. Then all of a sudden I heard the c**k of a gun. A cop? It'd suck to be a cop killer, but there are more people I have to kill! Wait, not a cop... Then the female stranger spoke.
"You don't want me to shoot honey..." It was her that had the gun right next to my head. Yet all I could do was smile.
"You know nothing of Close Quarters Combat huh?"
"What?!" She was pretty perplexed. So I circled around her, cut her arm and she dropped the gun. I grabbed hold of her chest and put the knife to her neck.
"Ah! You pervert!" My arm was on her breast?
"uhhhh... hehehe oops sweatdrop Sorry I don't mean it hehehe... Anyways, a knife works best in close combat situations. And you were dumb enough to hold one up to my face. Heh."
"You have no idea what you've done to me!!" She was crying...
"You still loved him didn't you...?"
"Hell no! I was supposed to kill him! Me, not you, you little- UGH!" Upon hearing this, I let her go slowly. If it makes you feel any better, I stabbed his spine, each little interval of the spine, then stuck his head in the microwave, and I think that's how the fire started. I hope that makes you feel better..." She hugged me tightly, and I ran my fingers through her hair. If you're good with that gun, then keep it, but you should carry a knife with you...
"I like killing them quickly..."
"But you get to see one's true personality while they're slowly dying." She kissed my lips pretty hard after that. She cried simultaneously...
"I'm so sorry..." She apologized, "I should go..."
"Wait!" I needed her to answer this extremely vital question, "Can i get you're number?" ^-^*