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The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer VIII.IV Catalyst
"Alexa?! Are you there?!"With a hint of nervous panic in her voice, Heather all but shouted at every possible alleyway she came across in search of the missing brunette. Bracing the chilling gusts of the northeast monsoon in nothing but her pajamas, each step felt like her feet were walking on refrigerated stone as her worry only intensified with each passing moment."Alexa!?" the redhead yelled at another pitch-black alleyway, hoping that the tall walls of the nearby factories carried her voice along far enough for the missing teacher to hear her. "You there?!"The br
The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer Interlude VII: A Lead
A small glimpse...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛*Now back to our top story, the MPD is still unsure of what to make of the 'Kardia' case.*In a small, rented apartment at the Riverside district of Midas, one Elizabeth Masters sighed in disappointment as she fought the urge to turn off the news story blaring on her TV. Taking a drag off of her cigarette, the mute detective was dressed in nothing but her underwear as her voice box slash fashionable choker laid unused on
The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer IX.I Powderkeg
Time moves forward...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛"Wait for me."Heather fought off the manic urge to crush her phone into tiny little pieces as her trembling finger all but smashed the 'end call' button on her screen. She knew that Liz would do everything in her power to help her. Just from her blonde friend's initial reaction from her opening question already proved that the detective was as motivated as she was in getting th
The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer IX.II Powderkeg
Liz, for one of the few times in her life, thanked whatever god there was that she was unable to speak on impulse anymore. It was hard to say a straight-faced lie to what she considered to be a walking, talking lie-detector in terms of pure instinct alone, but years of dealing with the girl had given her enough leeway for the redhead to trust her simply on word alone.The fact that her voice was entirely artificial also helped. Probably."When was last contact?" the blonde detective asked, one hand on her neck as the other continued to check the presumed crime area for clues."Just before eight," Heather replied,
The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer X.I The Weekly Ritual
The depravity of man knows no boundaries. While there were actions more despicable than the ones that took place, society moves forward without a care in the world...In the meanwhile...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛In a nondescript room in one Downtown Midas's numerous office buildings, one Dio Panagopolous was examining his newly-acquired specimen for the week. Well, technically his second for the week, but who's counting?&
The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer X.II The Weekly Ritual
Decisions, decisions...What would one think of when presented with something so delectably ravishing in front of them? There were so many ways that the famished COO could start their session. It might not be too bad to simply go with his usual routine of relentlessly pleasuring his specimen until they begged for him to stop. But with a specimen as precious as the one beneath him, he might just try and do something different.It was a special occasion; having such a healthy heart waiting for him to study it."MMMMPHHHH!!"
The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer X.III The Weekly Ritual
It was like fireworks."Ahh.. Aahhh!"Alexa knew that she was being raped; that she had never wanted this to happen in the first place. It was revolting... Disgusting... And yet...*BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP*Her body felt like it was on fire."Ahh! AHHH!"The sound of flesh meeting flesh reverberated throughout the room, drowning out the unmistakableproof of her rapidly beating heart from ever reaching her ears. The weeping teacher couldn't help but
The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer Interlude VIII: A Bartender's Thoughts
A small glimpse...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛Zofia always fashioned herself to be a professional. Be it being a bartender or being a good wife and boss, the Russian immigrant will always give her all in being effective and polite; even when in the presence of her husband and close friends. She can shed this mask during proper times of vulnerability, of course; especially when alcohol is involved. But to everyone else, she would always be Zofia, the professional bartender working at the Sun and Moon; always ready to lend an ear to anyone's problems with full confidentiality...
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