Disclaimer: Didn't you hear, I won the rights of Svu on ebay by a seller named DWolf. :] naw, I wish. Mr. Dick Wolf still owns them.

CHAPTER ONE:

POV: ?

It's been nine years. Nine years since I've seen daylight. Those stupid guards didn't know what hit them. But little did they know, I'm just getting started… Killing those guards was so easy. Mark my words, I will get my revenge on that certain detective, even the squad won't know what's coming….

Special Victims Unit Squad Room:

"Benson, Stabler, you're catching. Here's the address." Captain Cragen said.

"Aw, come on Cap," whined Fin.

"Well, you and Munch went last time." Elliot said simply.

"Hey, Liv, let me go with Elliot and you stay here with Munch. I promise I'll do you paperwork for a whole month."

"Not even if you promised to do my paperwork for a whole year. Plus, your handwriting is as bad as Munch's conspiracies."

"Now that was cold."Fin responded.

"Yeah Liv, that hurt right here" Munch said while pointing to his heart.

"Don't you mean your ass John?" Elliot said.

"Again with the ass jokes." Munch said.

"It never gets old." El grinned.

"When will you guys stop with the ass jokes?" Munch asked.

"When you don't need your special pillow anymore from whipping out on your friend's Harley." acknowledges Fin .

The whole squad except Munch burst out laughing. Captain Cragen came back out to the squad room to see what everyone was laughing about.

"What's going on out here? Benson, Stabler, I thought I told you, you're catching. And I believe there are still dd5's that still have to be written."

"We're going now Captain." Liv said.

Elliot and Olivia left without a word because they knew when "dad was mad."

"Now, I believe you two have some paperwork to do."

Munch made a stupid remark to Fin and Fin retaliated by throwing the little football he had at Munch. Munch somehow dodged it, and it missed him instead, it just hit the Captain in the back. Cragen turned around.

"Cap, I ….." stuttered Fin

Captain Cragen just put his hand up and bent down to get the ball. He proceeded to his office and slammed the door behind him.

"Great, now what are we suppose to do now?" Munch asked.

"Shut up John." Fin said while going back to his paperwork.

The apartment of Emmeline Rose

142 Audobon Ave.

"What have we got?" asked El.

"Emmeline Rose, twenty one years old from Columbia. She was cut repeatedly and raped." Melinda said.

"Were the cuts pre or postmortem?" Liv asked.

"Definitely pre-mortum. Some of the slash marks aren't that deep, so I'm guessing the perp cut her, raped her, then he had the courtesy to cut her throat and lefVthe knife in her heart. And then take a look at this, the perp carved a letter "O" on her back" Melinda said disgusted.

"It seems like it was personal, so much rage." He said.

"Detectives, there's something in the bedroom that you have to see." said Morales.

The bedroom was now painted a ruby red instead of the sky blue that once covered all four walls. Everything was covered in crimson blood.

"Looks like the vic had company over. Wine glasses, wine, roses, and candles." stated Morales.

"Could be a romantic date gone wrong." Elliot added.

"But that doesn't give him the right to slash, stab, and rape her." Liv said in an annoyed tone.

"There's also a little blood trail from the bedroom to the next room where we found the body." said Morales. "I need gloves, there's hair and blood on the door frame."

"Brunette strains, just like Emmeline." said Liv while looking at the hair in the evidence bag.

"That's no blood trail. He dragged her from the bed to the living room, where we found her, but hits her head on the door frame." said El.

"Detective, there's a message written on the mirror in the bathroom." Morales said.

"First the perp did all of this and decides to leave a message for us." Elliot said.

"Not both of you, its addressed to Detective Benson." said Morales.

"Liv, maybe looking at the message isn't such a good idea" said the blue eyed detected as he grabbed her arm.

"Elliot, he named me specifically. I have to for Emmeline's sake." responded the angered brunette.

Olivia couldn't believe her eyes. Written in blood, the message said:

Olivia-

Tick Tock Tick Tock. How does it feel to have… Emmeline's blood on your hands. Yes, I killed her. I personally killed her in vain. Mmmm… I can still hear her screaming and begging for her like. I can still taste her blood on my lips after I kissed her for the last time. Tick Tock Detective. Time is running out before another innocent life will be taken. Sleep well tonight, but I'm sure you won't. You'll probably stay up and drink tea like you always do on those "hard" nights.

Your Lover.

Ps: I think you should wear that grey shirt more often.

AN: A little cliffhanger... Geez, isn't this guy a sick-o :] ... I'll reveal the "perp" eventually... but if you put the clues together.. you'll know who it is :].. Review please. Im am a student so I'll try and updata as soon as I can.