The Crying Killer…
"Beautiful…" He spoke as looked down at his work.
His shadow resembled that of a demon. Long and slim it grew as the sun came a rising. 'Drip… Drip…' A liquid sounds as it gently hit the floor. The faint sound boomed though out the alleyway. 'Drip…Drip…" The background echoed as a hushed chuckle is heard.
The scent of the morning dew after some late night rainfall filled the aroma. Yet, something else could infiltrate your nostrils… A sweet scent, but appalling at the same time…
The chuckle grew louder with each second that pasted by… Each second felt so slow, as the tension arises.
Soon fits of laugher had shaken the mans body. A young mans voice filled with complete joy. An unsettling voice filled with a disturbing pitch of happiness. Almost as he was trying to stop the bursts of laugher he covered his mouth with his hand… Red crimson drops trickle off of it in the process of doing so. Slowly it hits the floor, making the sound again…
'Drip… Drip…'
The graffiti coated walls were stained from the fluid. Soon the mans laugher subsided. His face not yet seen was covered in the darkness as he drew out a knife from a long black trench cloak. It glowed from the little light that was directed by the sun… He bent down carving lines down the face of a pregnant woman whose eyes were blank and was widened in fear.
Blood littered the group which he had stepped upon as he smiled.
He took a step back standing up after he had finished. He held up the dagger to the light as it seeped of ruby blood. His sickening smirk was reflected on the piece of metal before him…
In the end moans of sadness will be released from her loved ones mouths…
A dark cloud will fill their minds…
They will feel the pain he had felt so many times…
The pain of death…
The pain of hate filled tears…
Bloody tears…
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