4 Chapter 4: I'm Loving This

It's been 6 months since I started killing all those wastes of living flesh. It's not so bad, I gotta admit. I laid in my apartment bed listening to music. I had just finished my killing spree for the night, it was pretty tiring. I then turned on the TV to see if they would show any of my killings, I smirked when I saw what was on:

"The body of a 32-year-old man was found dead along with a 28-year-old woman. The 2 were found with large gash wounds to their head and chest area. It is speculated the weapon was a large kitchen knife.", said the news reporter lady. I got angry then mumbled,

"It's called a cleaver thank you very much. Oh wait, that's not one of mine. I wrote 'WHORE' all over the walls of that woman's room. " I then yawned and looked a the time it was 7:30 am. I better get some rest so I can go out again tonight. I yawned then drifted off to sleep. Not knowing I was about to meet a very unpleasant person.