Bloody Love

Peter Grimes a lonely man who doesn’t care about something stupid that called life, yeah but i prefer to still alive. I wake up like i always do, take a shower and start to make a cup of coffee. I sat on my favorite sofa looking at the sun shining down on this stupid life with my cigarette and coffee. I didn't work, I hated it. I just enjoyed the endless money from my father's company, such a good life right? No of course not. I’m 25 but i just doing the same thing all of time, that makes me feel bored. I live alone in New York city far away from my father, he lives in London getting rich with his business. My relationship with him wasn't that good because I rarely communicated with him, he only sent me money every month... a lot of money. Knock knock “Really? In the damn morning? Who tf?” I opened the door and I saw a woman who had a beautiful face, and it looked like she was the same age as me. “Are you Peter Grimes?” “Yeah that’s me” “Great, i’m Niki ur favorite new neighbor” “Okey, what do you want?” “Really? I just greeting, i am new here” she said it with a beautiful smile…. Oh s**t that doesn’t matter though. “Pete? Are you there?” “Yeah, i just thinking why you do that….greeting? What the hell it’s New York, people just think about their own business” “You are a mf depressed guy” “Yeah whatever” I closed the door and went back to my favorite sofa. I have no idea what the hell is going on, such a maniac extrovert girl. But she’s cute though…. No I didn’t fckin care god damn it. 10:00PM. At this time, I start my routine of going to my favorite library, which is about an hour away from my house but i love walking so I started out of the house in my stupid suit, and walked with a cigarette in my mouth.... Yeah I look like an i***t. Why library? Because i need to learn about this god damn life, i mean i hate it but I don’t wanna die so i learn how to survive. About an hour into my walk, I reached the library and I went in and picked up my favorite book and started walking towards my usual seat and somehow this stupid thing happened, out of the many people in this library .... there was a woman who came and sat next to me, which was the same woman who knocked on my door this morning. “You know pete? People wouldn't think that someone like you would like to come to the library.” She said while opened her book. “You know the classic one? Don’t judge a book by the mf cover” “Psychology? Yeah that make sense cause you seems like a depressed guy” “Stay quiet stalker we in the library” “Ouch” About 15 minutes I’m reading a book next to this stranger and I started to feel uncomfortable as hell. “Aight what do u want” i said it while closing her book. she look at me and said “What? I’m reading a book” “Reading a cookbook? You don't need to go to the library i***t. This is 2023” “Quiet we in the library i***t” “Whatever i leave” I walked out of the library and left that girl. I don’t know my life is not complicated like people cause i don’t care about everything, and that girl ruined my brain right now… i mean wtf who is she? I walked aimlessly, halfway through, I found a chair again... a decent resting place, on the side of the road with my favorite cigarette. “I hope she doesn’t came here too” I have no idea what I’m doing, i wake up and I saw that the sky was already dark. Did i sleep in this s**t place? Whatever I go home. Arriving home, I heard a strange noise in my backyard. “Who tf would dare to rob my freakin house” I quickly checked my backyard, and here it is…. The fckin problem. I saw the woman, that’s a mf maniac extrovert who ruined my day with a fckin dead bodies on the grass of my backyard. Not only that, I also saw soil that had been dug up to bury someone, She broke my backyard wtf. “What are u doing i***t” She looks panicked and scared to me while said “No no it’s not like you think, I found him on your backyard like this and I don’t know who did it” “How can you explain about the broke soil?” I said it so calmly. “When i arrived here there is already a grave prepared here! You…. You kill him!” She stood up and said it with confidence. “Ouch, and how can you be here? Explain it a maniac psychopath” She realized he had been caught by me and immediately pointed a gun at me. But what she doesn't know is that I've already set up everything on this one button that I'm holding. “One move one consequence…. what is that?You died i***t” i said it while showing the button. She’s looking at me with the death stare “Who are you?” “No that’s should be my question not you. Aight let be clear, behind you is an arrow that I have hidden and if I press this button you will die in a few seconds. And as you know I'm a weird who knows about humans, I'll know if you move an inch.” “Forgot about why I was here, why you kill him!?” “How can you know if i the killer? Look! You make a fckin grave honey” “You…!” Woosh “Too much talking, I hate it.” I pressed the button .... Is she dead? Oh of course not, that arrow didn't kill, it was just a small dart I made to drug people. Oh and one thing…. I am the killer.