Insane serial killer on the loose! Oh no! Who will stop him now?
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The older constable looked at me in horror, while the others had their eyes glued to the body.
Now that my senses are more acute than ever...their eyes seem a little clouded. Their heartbeats too, I can hear, beating a chorus in sync with that of the man I had murdered. They're possessed too, that evil eye and those smiles they wore earlier proved it!
Dropping the plank I had ripped up, I grabbed the knife from where I had hid it with the evidence of the body, and quickly rushed over so as not to give them a chance to react. My hands slash and flail wildly in the air, aiming at anything that moves.
All these bodies will be too difficult to hide. But I don't care. I'm no madman. I'm just ridding this world of those who possess those darned clouded, evil eyes...If I leave them be, they'll only cause havoc and harm to everyone.
I exit the room and run down the stairs, and look back. I ponder for a moment, but there is no time to think. They, the demons, they're most active at night. I must not waste time and have to clear this world of them.
The pitter-patter of rain. The cold embrace of the rain drops. But I will not allow myself to be possessed. I feel a presence behind me, but I must keep moving forward. My ears are hurting from the constant ringing and heartbeats, but I must do this.