Emily smiled as she looked at the clock on her apartment wall for the third time. Things hadn't gone exactly as planed with JJ but Emily was a patient women. JJ had a job after all that kept her all hours. JJ had canceled their date last minute and at first Emily had been upset. The girl she had been cutting into at the time had died a quick death. Far less painless then she had wanted which left her feeling….off.
Emily knew it was a mistake to take the call from JJ when she was with another woman. It sent all the wrong signals; all the wrong appearances and Emily needed to show JJ the right appearances. JJ was after-all and FBI agent. This had to go down perfectly.
JJ would be her most magnificent conquest ever.
It was almost time. JJ wasn't going to be a quick kill like the other girl had been. If she wanted this to work it would take more finesse and Emily could do finesse. Her mother had taught her how to say the right words. Do the proper things. Emily could seduce someone in her sleep.
This was going to be fun.
Emily got up off the couch and put down her copy of Kilgore Trout and walked to the guest bedroom. Lying on a bed was a women tied up. She was unconscious almost dead. Emily had kept her alive longer then she intended; longer then she usual kept her conquests alive. Not to mention she usually didn't bring them home. It wasn't exactly the safest move but Emily was sure no one would come by; no one would notice. No one ever did.
Emily needed the women to stop the nervousness that was going through her. Emily hated that feeling. It made her feel like she was little girl again and her mother was scolding her for not being good enough or the other girls were telling her she was weird. She needed to rid herself of the feeling and cutting into the girl; killing her right before she would see JJ would make the feelings go away.
At least for a little while.
The bad feelings always came back.
Emily had wondered why for a long time but then shrugged it off. The feelings were a part of her and killing women made them go away; even for a short while.
It was enough.
Emily had no misconceptions about JJ.
JJ would be a victim of her needs like all the others.
It was only a matter of time before her needs took over again and JJ would feel her wrath. She would learn her lesson. She would learn that Emily was not someone to be laughed at. To be mocked. To be shunned. Like everyone else JJ would learn.
Just like all the others had.
Just like the women lying below her was about to.
