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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run
Chapter 102 Miss
There was nothing worse than a serial killer with a dull knife, she thought as she sharpened the two special knives she kept exclusively for killing. She loved honing the blades until they could slice paper. She saw a knife commercial for a knife that did that. Since seeing that commercial many years ago, that had been her standard for a knife.
For a moment, she imagined Louise laughing and getting up and running away when she tried to slice into her with her knife because the blade was too dull. It would be embarrassing and dangerous if Louise got away. She knew her.
Her heart started pounding hard and fast in her chest. She could not get caught. She wouldn't be able to kill anymore and she loved killing women. Prison wasn't good for her kind.
She decided to drive by the convenience store just to see Louise. It would give her such a rush of happiness to see Louise, knowing that she was playing God tonight and she was going to kill her.
Pleasure surged through her body. This was so much better than sex. The only thing that could top that pleasure would be sex with Jax. That would be life changing.
Every breath she took filled her with ecstasy as she fantasized that Jax had wrapped her in his hard muscled arms. She loved him so much.
A different kind of terror coursed through her body. This time it wasn't fear of getting caught. This fear was even greater than that. She feared Jax rejecting her, laughing in her face and saying he could never love her.
It got worse for her. Louise wasn't at the convenience store. She forgot that this was Louise's day off. She couldn't kill her that night. She would have to wait until tomorrow.
Wait. Wait. Wait. How could she have to wait again? Thinking about Jax rejecting her hurt so much she couldn't stand the pain. She had to do something to stop it. The only thing that really helped was killing.
If she killed tonight, she couldn't kill Louise tomorrow night. The murders would be too close together.
Now, she had a dilemma on her hands. Kill someone tonight or fight for control and kill Louise tomorrow night. Either way a body was going to drop in the next twenty-four hours.
