Crimson Artist

by silent-star-maiden

Benjamin's judgment is clouded once he starts living with an FBI intern. Romance clouds reasoning. {This is the worlds worst summary, and it will be corrected later; just know that this is a story that has multiple serial killers, blood and death}

16. Chapter 16

As I've said before,

This is the first story that I have ever gained the nerve to post, not without a huge amount of convincing from my best friend. I know that the way I write is different, and I hope that it isn't too hard to understand. That's one of my biggest fears. It means so much to me that you've read 15 impossibly short chapters and made it to this check point.

I thank you.

Each chapter is relatively a different point of view, that's why I felt that they should be split up.

If you have any suggestions for how to make it better, please let me know.

This is as far as I have gotten, typed wise. In the original draft, I rushed the reveal, but felt more incline to push that back for a later date.

This is honestly giving me a panic attack because I have this need to be accepted, and my writings are so personal to me that hardly anyone is allowed to read them. So thank you, from the bottom of my heart. And please give me some time to write the next chapters.