He'd done something bad. Very bad. It was an accident. He didn't mean to bash her head in with the bat. And then stab her seven times. It was all her fault! She didn't listen. She wouldn't be silent! Now they'd hunt him down because of her, the bitch. Oh he'd really done something bad. But how come it felt so good?

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Murder in New York as a ruthless killer who likes to play games runs wild in the streets, murdering people in no order that the cops could find. He has the cops chasing their tails. Until Lieutenant Kory Hannagan, a woman with a personal vested interest in the case is put in charge.

The GLEE in murder

Inside every one of us there exists a dark side. Most people rise above it. But some people are consumed by it until there is nothing left but pure evil. 


The man was still in love with his ex. Carter could see it. Just as he could see that she didn't notice. It was all business with her. She went through the statements with precision and finesse. She didn't see the longing looks he gave her, the lingering hand whenever he got to touch her. Carter didn't fully understand why, and he was unwilling to explore down that road, but it bothered him. He didn't deserve her, not after what he'd done to her. If he loved her so much, he shouldn't have opened her up to such backlash from the public. He should have shielded her. He had no right to tell the public. 


When the interview was over, the jackass stood up and after thanking them, began walking away. Then as if on a second thought, he turned back. 


Chapter 22. Letter