All Chapters of The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70
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XIV.I Echoes of the Past
Time slows to a crawl... ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ "Damn it, Liz!" the bedraggled teacher almost shouted in her bedroom just as soon as she woke up. "Why didn't you call me?!" It was on a gloomy Saturday morning that Heather found herself scrambling to get dressed just so she could catch the earliest bus heading to Riverside. Liz's text was a rude awakening to an otherwise dreamless sleep, her actual lack of rest non-withstanding as the bedraggled homeroom teacher hurriedly brandished a pair of faded jeans and a random t-shirt she top-decked off of her drawers. "Fuck, fuck.... Fuck!" She'd been receiving calls from both kids' parents since last night. And every time, her heart ached for the worry and anxiety seeping through the voices of Lina and Charlie's respective guardians.Read more
XIV.II Echoes of the Past
Arriving in front of Liz's office, Heather felt a strange sense of nostalgia wash over her as she passed the empty storefront. Elizabeth Masters: Private Investigation Services. It still felt odd reading her friend's name for her one-woman firm. It was kinda tacky, in her opinion, but Liz was never known for good taste even in her own choice of clothes. It was fitting, to say the least. Going behind the building, Heather began ascending the stairs leading up to the apartment units situated above the detective's office. She would've sprinted the whole four flights, but she didn't have the stamina for it anymore. Even now, her heart pounded from the brisk walk that she undertook just to get there faster. Curse her new sedentary lifestyle. Still, her mind eventually
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XIV.III Echoes of the Past
A sickening burst of excitement ran through her veins as the prospect of taking up the knife to protect her children dangerously lingered in the forefront of her mind. She knew that Lina was just by the other room, that Dr. Honn was also on the premises, but she just couldn't help but chuckle at the hilarity of her situation. The old fire in her soul was being stoked on by these constant threats in her new life... And yet, she was somehow happy that it was happening? "You're getting the look again, Heather," her friend reasonably reminded. "Get a hold of yourself." With a shake of her head, Heather did just as her friend suggested. Y-yes... She still had a job to go back to. Kids to teach for years to come... It wouldn't be for the best if she let her instincts control her again. But if their safety was this compromised, how could she just sit back
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XIV.IV Echoes of the Past
Liz was stunned. Wait... What!? "You sure it was Dio?" "Yep~" her former partner chirped with visible glee despite the gravity of the conversation. "She also said that her 'Ms. Alexa' was on the back of the car as well~ Judging from the looks of it, she's super dead as well~" Malaka... Alexa was dead? "A-Alexa's dead... Heh..." the detective's eyes widened as she heard Heather try to process the information. "I should've known~" Liz suppressed the light panic trying to form in her chest as the situation slowly went from bad to worse with each revelation that Wisteria shared with them. So the detective was actually right in being suspicious of the Alexandria Heir. The fact that her trails were snuffed out as soon as she started investi
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XV.I Cat and Mouse
Time moves ever so slowly... ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ *CRASH!* "Fuck!" Charlie never thought that he'd end up like this. *THUD! CRASH!* "Shit! Fuck! Damn!" The young boy didn't know where he was, but what was for sure was that he was somewhere dark and depressing. He hadn't managed to run despite Lina taking much of the heat from the creepy man; the pain in his stomach being too much to even stand up as he laid at the back of the monster's car, crying and waiting for help to arrive. Unfortunately, it didn't. "Where the fuck are you, kid?!" Instead, Charlie was captured and taken to an undisclosed location somewhere assuredly far from Nanc
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XV.II Cat and Mouse
Dio was having the worst day of his life. "Tch..." The day was going smoothly as well. Having had more than enough for this week's fill, he had finished preparing his refuse way ahead of schedule due to a sudden cancellation of a potential client meeting. Thus, he had more time that night to do some... surveying of potential subjects should his prized subject prove too... bothersome to whisk away that night. "Fucking malaka..." He just had to play the good guy for his subject's wayward students right when he was on his way to dump his last specimen's remains somewhere. Why did he do it?! Why try gaining ground with irrelevant children when he could just get what he wanted anyway? He was already planning on taking his crimson flower by force, why waste his time at all? "Slippery little bastar
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Interlude IX: In the Mind of Wisteria Honn
A small glimpse... ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ In a certain detective's fairly small kitchen, a certain multiple-accolade winning doctor sat patiently by her friend's dining table. It was a noble affair, she supposed, after her tone-deaf stunt of relentlessly teasing their mutual acquaintance all the way back into being a more interesting person. But she wasn't someone that couldn't read the room despite her acting like she had no idea how basic human relationships worked. No. Big Sis Bella wouldn't approve of that kind of incompetence. Wisteria wasn't her prick of a brother, after all. Despite never considering herself a good person, she still inherently knew that she was selfish from the get-go; only going into medicine as a way to discover a cure for her elder sister's genetic disorder. "Hmm... Kind of boring
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XVI.I Congregation
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XVI.II Congregation
Helly had no idea where she was going. "Ignore the drunk woman, son..." "What's wrong with her..." With each step that her feet made on the cold, damp pavement, her mind whirred with a new way to disembowel the man that had killed her friend and mentor. Not to mention that the prick probably also had Charlie as a hostage, if her precious student wasn't dead already. Dio better hope that Charlie was alive by the time she managed to get to him. Cause if he wasn't? Then she'll probably eliminate the whole upper echelon of his company out of sheer vengeance. "Watch where you're going, kid..." "Women these days..." It was more than easy to ignore the whispers going on around her. She was used to it after months of having to hear rumors abo
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XVI.III Congregation
*BEEP BEEP... BEEP BEEP...* The faint sound of an alarm echoed across the warehouse as an errant ray of sunshine woke the sleeping COO from his slumber. It had been a while since he last had the chance to sleep in a chair, much less one of the plastic variant. But it was an experience that never really left him all that sore as opposed to sleeping on the hard floor like that one time. *BEEP BEEP... BEEP BEEP...* Stretching his arms and legs as he arched his back from his plastic seat, Dio continuously cracked his aching joints; the cold chill of the air-conditioner and the lack of proper bed sheets causing a few minor inconveniences in his locomotor skills. Twisting his wrists in an effort to make them more malleable again, the COO's post-waking mind slowly whirred to life as he stood from his one-time sleeping location. Read more