Bound By A Secret

Prologue

Why do people do what they do? Everyone has a reason for killing. Some for justice, one because of trauma.

I personally believe it is because all humans are deranged and therefore find useless reasons to killing.

No one is as normal as they pretend to be.

☙დ𝐵𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝐵𝑦 𝐴 𝑆𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡დ☙

დ𝑃𝑅𝑂𝐿𝑈𝐺𝑈𝐸დ

My eyes were wider than saucers. It was a macabre sight. A very horrible thing to do. To see even.

As I watched the young woman being r***d by a tall man in full black, I almost fainted from fright and disgust.

I thought of calling the police. A common sense. I took out my phone, ready to call when the man's eyes met mine, forcing me to freeze. His eyes were a deep ice blue. So blue that it felt like I was staring into an ice lake.

He shook his head at me. A silent warning where if I disobeyed, my end won't be pretty.

Then, he took the woman by her neck with one hand, his length still in her. He squeezed, disgusting and cringing cracks sounding in the air.

I swallowed as he raised his second hand, a sharp knife glinting in the dark alleyway as he continuously stabbed her until blood was everywhere.

No one else was around this street. After all, it's 1 in the morning.

I loved walking under the moonlit skies but never would I have thought I would encounter such.

The man dropped the woman's dead body. A dull thud sounding.

I look at the man and even though I couldn't see his face, I knew he was smiling at me. Mocking me? Threatening me? I don't know.

What I do know is that I can't stay any longer.

I turned and ran.

I ran as fast as I could.

I contemplated telling the police now since I was away from him but my fingers were like bricks. They didn't move to the phone in my pocket.

"See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil..."

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𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝....