Branded for Murder

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as I get back in town. I can’t wait to be with you too.” We kissed again. I did not want to let her go. The horns of the cars behind the cab interrupted us.

Chapter 15
     
    He watched as the two lovers kissed and said goodbye. They looked so innocent, so happy. He could reach out and kill them both. It would be so easy. However, that was not his style. He was not into killing fast. He would want to take his time and enjoy his time with her. Doing him in would be quick and easy, but maybe he could use her love for him to his advantage.
    All in due time my sweet, all in due time. I have other priorities, he thought to himself.
     
    *.*.*
     
    He had killed twice this past week. Both of them were young and beautiful. Their skin was smooth and soft to his touch. He closed his eyes, remembering his time with them. He had taken his time, playing out his many fantasies. They were such good puppets. He needed to feel the nylon panties against his skin again. He was quickly lost in his thoughts.
    Later, his wife arrived home, asking why he wasn’t working today. He made an acceptable excuse, wishing she could be like the others. She changed after the birth of their first child several years ago. However, it had never been the heated sex he longed for. It was always rushed and one-sided. He knew he could excite women, some of them even told him.
    He decided to leave and not deal with his wife for the rest of the day. Many times he was gone almost all day, but she never really concerned herself with where he was. If she asked, he just said, ‘the job took longer than I planned – honey, it’s not like I’m out there enjoying myself.’
    He smiled, just thinking what a fallacy that was. He really enjoyed his special talents. He recalled his wife always wanting the lights off when she finally relented to make love. He used the darkness to recall the memory of the others. Many had performed the way he wanted his wife to.
    He left them all arranged for the authorities. It was totally opposite of what his wife would do. She would not let even him see her. And especially not the way he posed them. He wondered if he would have ever married her, but she announced she was pregnant. He had barely remembered them ever making love. Their families knew each other, so it was just easier to marry her.
    The authorities were reporting twelve strangling victims. He only let one woman live. She had played his little game—she played it very well. He told her if she told the authorities about her attack he would know who told them, and would come back to finish her off like the others.
    He had given some thought to going back to see her, but never did. There were so many new ones, why have something already tainted.
    While he sat in his vehicle watching all the people go by, he had decided he was not going to kill any elderly women again. He knew he was somewhat vulnerable there, since the older they were the less they had to look forward to. The young ones had so much to look forward to.
    He had killed the one last weekend because he knew she was stronger than the rest. She played his little games, but he knew she was just trying desperately to save her life. He could tell she would go to the authorities to help catch him. He could almost smell the ones who would stop at nothing to help catch him. They all promised they would not report anything, but he could sense their lies, just in how they uttered the words.
    He looked up at the billboard, viewing the female’s sexy pose. He couldn’t even read the advertising with it; all he could see was the young and long-legged model. She was posing just for him.

Chapter 16
     
    It was a long drive to Maine, giving me time to think about things. I couldn’t get the time with Lisa out of my head. She was even more special than I expected. The fact that she wanted to meet me as well, was wonderful. All those times I saw her in the library, she was just waiting for me to introduce myself. Why am I so

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