Matthew was walking back from his night shift, walking fast trying not to take much notice of the news. “Twelve damn murders and they still didn’t catch this psycho?!” He thought to himself.
Matthew couldn’t help but be uneasy, he was a night shift employee at the end of the day. And like must serial killers, who ever it was chooses their victims at night.
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“What was that?” Matthew thought.
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“You’re just being paranoid Matt, there’s nothing” he tried to calm down taking deep breaths.
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“THE FUCK!” Matthew shouted, someone touched his shoulder but when he turned around It was only a young woman.
“I-I’m sorry I w-was not trying to scare you, I’m…kinda lost wou…” Matthew didn’t hear the rest he was enchanted with the woman’s face, he couldn’t move or talk like he was under a spell.
When he came to his senses he was already bleeding too much. Then he saw the woman smirking, “h-her teeth” Matthew said in a whisper like. Her teeth were sharper than razors and from Matthew’s blood dripping from her teeth came the sound.
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