Killer Love :: Prologue

I Love You, Jack

Killer Love              |                  Prologue

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Trigger Warnings

Heavy swearing

Gore

Murder

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“Help!” His victim screamed from the corner of the room. “Oh god, somebody help me!”

“Shut up!” He snapped, his fists clenched as he marched towards her. His brows were low and creased to the point of almost meeting. He gripped her slim face in his hand, “I’m tired of hearing your pathetic little whines and cries. You knew the consequences of disobeying me and you did just that!” He released her, walking to his desk.

“Oh god, Jack, please!” She pleaded, tears streaking down from her puffy red eyes down the rosiness of her cheeks. “I won’t ever do it again! I promise!”

He opened a drawer, grabbing a gun, and slamming it closed again. “You’ve said that so many times now, Madison.” He stated, a clear strain for composure in his voice.

Her eyes widened, “J-Jacky. P-Please.” She lost all composure. Ugly sobs escaped from her body, mucus dripping down to her lip. She struggled to her feet, catching her balance on a bookcase. She made a dash for the door, her poor petite body collapsing sloppily against the door.

“Oh Mads, you make me laugh,” He chuckled as a big grin grew on his face. She turned to look back at him as she struggled to open the door with her shaking hands. His eyes were psychotic. He’s lost it. His sanity, all forms of normal were gone. He pointed the gun to the ceiling, letting off a shot. “I’m DONE. Done with your bullshit!”

She managed to get the door open, pulling herself up on the handle. Her body aggressively shook, she felt as if she had no control of her body. She almost couldn’t get herself standing.

“I wouldn’t leave if I were you, Madison.”

She slipped through the door, pressing all of her body weight against the door.

“Madison!” He shouted. She felt him attempt to open the door.

She knew she wouldn’t be able to hold him. She dashed for the front door, her trembling hands fiddling with the lock.

She heard him swing the door open, “Don’t be stupid, Madison!” Another shot went off, breaking a small hole in the door.

“Jack!” She cried, running outside into the cold morning air. Which way? Which way was her car? Which way was safety? No time to think! Run! She ran down the stairs of the complex onto the icy cold cement parking lot. Rocks stabbed at her feet but that was something that didn’t matter. She was acting off the pound of her heart and the fast pace of her breathing.

She heard his steps behind her. Oh god, go faster. Go faster! Few shots went off.

A final shot and she collapsed to the ground with a shriek.

He caught up, standing right above her. “I told you not to leave.”

“J-Jackson…” She sniveled under his slight shadow caused by the building’s dim lights.

He kicked her onto her back. He gave a half smile, seeming pleased with himself, “Last words, Babe?”

“I-I love you, Ja-Jacky.” She sniffed, calm tears streaming down her pale face

He laughed, “If you loved me, you wouldn’t have disobeyed me so many times.”

Sirens were going off, slowly getting louder. He could see the red and blue lights far down the road.

“Goodbye, Madison.”

A final shot and her body was lifeless.