Note: This is my first Serial Killer (AU) so Don't judge. Hope you enjoy!
Warning: Minor Stockholm Syndrome. Sort of. Don't know yet, this is my first time using a psychological condition in my story.
Introduction: Nick Torres. The Notorious Serial Killer. For years, he has evaded every federal and law enforcement agency there was. Some say he rivals that of Jack the Ripper, a Serial Killer of Whitechapel, London of the 1800's.
He's known by many names: 1. The 'Metro' Killer, because of how he operates in the Metropolitan, Maryland areas. 2. The Barber, because he cuts off locks of his victims hair after each kill. 3. The Casanova, because he charms his way into a ladies life before he strikes.
Some say that he has no remorse. No Guilt. No empathy. He's nothing but a cold, stone hearted killer.
That's until he meets a certain blonde agent…..Will he ever feel again?
Chapter: 1
Dark, deep in the woods of South Mountain Park in Boonsboro, Maryland, a remote cabin stood. Inside the Cabin a dark figure was dragging the body of a blonde female by her feet outside towards his car. It was around 12am as he opened the trunk, picked up the girl and dumped her as he shut it. He then got inside the car, driving away from the scene.
He traveled for three hours until he made it to Rock Creek Park in Maryland, Virginia as he parked his car in the parking lot. He gets out and goes to the trunk, he looks around to make sure there was nobody out this late before he puts up his dark hood and opens the trunk as he takes the young woman out, closing the trunk and carrying her down the hiking trail that leads into the small wooded area.
He stopped and looked to make sure nobody saw him before he dumped her body on the ground on her side and cut off a lock of hair. He ran back up the trail and got into his car, taking off leaving dust in his wake.
When he returned to the cabin, he got out of his car and went into the garage and grabbed the cleaning supplies before making his way inside. He got into a disposable suit, put on rubber gloves as he got on his hands and knees with rags and a soapy water and began cleaning up.
After spending a few hours cleaning up the blood off of the hardwood floor, he stripped out of the plastic suit and put it in a trash bag along with the bloody rags and gloves then walked out through the back door and into the woods behind the cabin as he took a shovel and started digging.
Once the hole was dug, he tosses the bag into the freshly dug grave before proceeding with burying it. He smoothed out the dirt with the shovel before tossing the shovel beyond him as he made his way towards the cabin. Time to look for his next victim.
NCIS Headquarter, Maryland, Virginia
It was a Monday morning as Eleanor Bishop stepped out of the elevator in the pulpen making her way to her desk, "Good morning McGee. Tony." She greeted both agents.
Tony looked up from his computer, "Morning Bishop." he replied with a smile as McGee also looked up from his computer.
"Morning Bishop. How was your weekend?" McGee replied as Eleanor was at her desk as she took off her jacket and draped it over the cubicle wall. "It was good. How was yours?"he asked as she sat down.
McGee nodded, "It was tiring. The twins have been keeping us up. Morgan likes to be up while Jon likes to sleep." he said with a tired laugh.
"Suck it up Probie." said Tony as he looked at Bishop, "What did you do that was good?" he asked, always trying to get into his co-workers lives.
Bishop sighs and was about to reply when Gibs came walking in, "Grab your gear. Got a body in Rock Creek Park" he announced as he opened his desk, grabbing his gun and badge as his team followed his lead and grabbed their bags as they followed him out towards the elevator.
Crime Scene, Rock Creek Park, Maryland, Virginia
The NCIS rig slowed to a stop as the team got out, walked to the back opening the doors and grabbed their gear from the back before proceeding towards the crime scene where Gibbs was talking to the local PD. They made their way under the tape and approached their boss to receive their tasks.
"Bishop, take photos. McGee, bag n tag. DiNozzo, witnesses." Gibbs ordered his team as they quickly got to work. The body they were investigating was a young blonde woman on her side in a fetal position with her hands and feet tied and her mouth was gagged.
Special Agent Eleanor Bishop was taking photos of the crime scene and the evidence she found before marking it. She noticed something a few inches from the body as she approached the object. She took a photo and marked it. It was a piece of rope. Maybe they can find fingerprints to the murderer. She thought with a shrug as she picked it up.
In the distance, unknown to the NCIS agents, a lone figure dressed in civilian clothes with a baseball hat stood and watched the scene with interest. But when he spotted the blonde agent, he couldn't help but smile. She was beautiful. Her long locks, with those eyes. He watched as she picked up the piece of rope he accidently left behind while dumping the body. He had just found his next victim.
But there was something different about her. He can't describe it, but he feels…...something towards the blonde agent. He shook it off as he started his car and drove away from the scene, with the feeling still there.
Note: This is it for the first chapter. What did you guys think? Leave me a review.