He was there, sitting on a bench in a public square, the weather is cold, the sky is cloudy. A good day to read a book, or to stroll. From a distance she sees a girl of Asian descent, with a beautiful smile.
He approaches, and makes the first eye contact with his victim, the girl is sitting with her friends,
and realizes that he is looking at her. One of his friends says something in his ear, the girls are talking quietly, and smiling as they look at him.
Which girl doesn't like to be noticed, so he waves to the girl with the beautiful smile, and she nods back, with a hand gesture.
Most people would never suspect a handsome man who is reading a romance book. He walks over to the girls, staring at the one wearing red lipstick.
_Ola sorry to bother, plus your smile and so beautiful that I can't stop looking. Pleasure my name is De.
_ Hi only DE. I'm Laura, these are my friends. Carla, Bruna. Thanks for the compliment.
_ Why DE? Carla asks a curious question.
_ And a childhood nickname.
_ Our Carla just remembered that we have a job to finish. Bruna speaks taking Carla's hand and pulling her.
_ And of course, I had forgotten.
For him, she was just another victim, more for her, he was just a beautiful, attractive guy who had beautiful long hair, which was tied back in a ponytail. A beautiful beard that covered his jaw. And blue forest eyes.
Then he smiled at her, and started saying beautiful things, the girl seemed delighted with the boy's manners.
_ Where are you from ? He
question.
_ I'm from here.
_ What to leave here?
_ Do not know. We don't even know each other well, you are crazy. He smiles wryly.
_ Truth. But you will never know if you don't go out with me.
_ You know, really. Where are we going?
_ Your home ?
_ You are too hasty. Okay, let's go.
Then, the two left the square, and left. 30 minutes later they arrived at a beautiful house in a luxurious condominium.
The two entered the house, He wasted no time, and was soon grabbing, the girl who did not stop him. They went up to the bedroom, and then started a series, of long kisses and silly hands, a young girl, no longer inexperienced, and who let herself be carried away by desire, and by the fire that consumes her, with each touch and kiss he gave her. she. He threw her on the bed after she took off her tight clothes, admired her beautiful sexe body, and because her mouth between the legs of the girl, who squirmed with pleasure, turned her from Costa, and then penetrated her willingly, the girl was just horny , and moaned loudly.
After an hour they were lying down, she told him that she was going to study in the USA. He thought this was not going to happen. The two will stay there for a long time until he gets up.
_ Where are you going ?
_ I'll get water, and a knife to kill you.
_ Minutes. You are very funny.
She paid no attention to what he said, and then lay there. Soon he came back with his hands behind him.
He lay on top of her and kissed her mouth, and saw her look when he stuck the knife, which was in the kitchen drawer, in his chest. The girl just felt it, the knife blade burns inside her, with a terrified expression, she tries to leave, but he is stronger than her. And the girl had no chance.
He watches her as she slowly dies. Tears stream from his eyes, and the girl takes her last breath.
He picks up a trash bag, takes off his wig, his contact lenses, and a kind of glove-like skin that covered his hands. In fact his fingerprints would not be found in anything, but the girls would not be able to recognize him, because the guy, who was in the square, and who went out with their friend, was just a character, created by this sick mind and smart.
He left her in her bed, as if sleeping, poor girl, who was carried away by her hunger for sex, and desire. A big problem for young people. Men just want a vagina, to stick your penis. Women just want a penis, to fill their void. Mostly. The question was, she was just one more, in her collection of fools.
So he called the police, then took out his cell phone, and sent a message, and left in a CB 1000, which was across the street, which was empty, more so he is not in danger of being seen, He was hood, and when he got to his cb1000 he put on the helmet that was in his seat.
Laura Song.
Born on December 12, 1997.
Jewelry design.
1.67
Straight black hair ...
Daughter of Shaw Lee Song.