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

Murder, the answer to all your problems. 


She looked absolutely stunning. She put his imagination to shame. He was good at sizes and he got hers exactly. The dress hugged her in all the right places. The black color brought out her brown eyes, making him realize it was much lighter than he originally thought. Her creamy white skin glowed against the dark of her dress. She didn't even have any makeup on, she just styled her hair in a complicated but beautiful way and she looked absolutely breathtaking. She seemed nervous, like she thought she wasn't more radiant than the freaking sun. 


"You clean up nice" he said. She laughed. 


"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself" 


"Words that just make my knees give out on me" he said and sighed. She laughed again and the outgoing, confident Kory was back. 


"Sure. Oh one last thing, jewellery. And before you fuss, Missy got it for you" 


Chapter 36. Wedding