Death beyond Pixels.

“Start from the beginning” she said, nosey fucking bitch, she would be next that’s for sure. There she sits in her boring police uniform trying to be as masculine and possible, portraying an ice queen bitch, yet inside brimming with emotions, how pathetic, it makes me sick to my stomach.

Being caught was never part of the plan, id hidden them well, covered my tracks each time, years of picking of the weak scum of the female population only to be questions by an ignorant whore like this woman. She’ll be easy enough to deceive, ill use my charm and good looks to overcome her barriers just like I did the others, of course I will have to wait a painfully long time before I can rectify her attitude, and I will, just after I fool these morons ill have the pleasure of draining the last miserable breath out of her scrawny neck, and then back to the web, back to work, back to virtual reality to pick the next one