53 It was so Funny!

20XX, September 4, Wednesday; Unused Classroom, XXX University

I just received news that Jason died of asphyxiation.. due to his allergy on nuts, specifically almonds. Yup! He wasn't murdered.. according to the police.

Since he was not studying in my university, I never received any news about it until this morning, which was really frustrating. I thought it would only take a few hours for it to be discovered but I guess the cold weather prevented that. It's not like I could lead anyone to discover the body despite me knowing he was already dead.

Fortunately, Jason's landlady discovered his body yesterday morning because the neighborhood dogs looked like they smelled something nasty from the apartment. They kept barking which woke up a lot of people and they kept complaining, adding to the noise that morning, until the landlady went to knock on Jason's door to ask him what's going on.

That was when she also smelled something rotten. According to a tabloid article's interview, she knew that the boy was always out at night, then often brings home a few girls, then was out for days at times so she was never concerned. However, that morning, she used her spare keys to open the door since it was taking Jason long to open it himself. She also thought that maybe her shouts from outside was not heard since the windows were tightly shut, with the curtains drawn like usual.

When she opened the door and stepped in, the smell that welcomed her was suffocating, making her almost cast out her breakfast. The body was in the bedroom with the door left open so she never saw what was causing the smell. She asked a few men around the neighborhood and that was when they discovered him dead. So, that's done.

Before the Mason's could stop the news, however, the landlady already talked to some tabloid so the news also reached me. But I heard that the police was speculating that it was murder since the body had precum, therefore, he might be with somebody when he died.

But why not assume he was by himself, just masturbating or naturally a pervert? I mean, what was I supposed to do when he just started breathing abnormally, wheezing and inhaling harder as he clutched his chest? I was actually shocked by the turn of events though it was a little funny now.

Anyway, here's what happened that night.

As planned, Jason and I met last Saturday night at the same club we met at last week. As I went in, I saw him checking the door several times while both hands gripping his bottle of beer and his legs were fidgeting. He was probably afraid I wouldn't show up. I actually chose this club to get reacquainted with him since they don't check their patrons. In case there was a search when his death became suspicious, they wouldn't get anything from this club.

I saw his eyes brighten a little when he saw me. When I smiled as I slowly reached his table, his eyes were already looking cloudy as he stared hard at my dress, or maybe my body in general.

We didn't stay long after I told him I wanted to be alone with him without any disturbance. Despite the club's lack of security, I still felt safer if nobody saw us together for long. I followed him home before so I knew his place was in a neighborhood which, let's just say it was lacking security too. The alleys were too narrow for two cars to drive side by side, most the street lights were busted, I even bumped my car on a fallen dumpster when I drived by one night. The rats scurried away because of the noise but, fortunately, I only got shouts from the surrounding houses and was not suspicious. I guess my aunt's car looked like it belonged here. So the area was a good one to leave a dead body.

But when we got inside Jason's apartment? He stumbled on the sofa and started snoring!

When I slapped both his cheeks, he managed to sloely open his eyes. But then he kept complaining about stuff, slurring his words. Like how his cousin left him to live here in a disgusting apartment. Like how his patents threw him out of the house when they realized he wasn't going to school. But then his uncle left him to his cousin who then left him to this friend and now, the friend was leaving him alone. He even had drool flowing from his open mouth as he leaned on my shoulder. Yuck!

It looked more like he wanted someone to mother him. But my plan was a cliche from the mystery novels I've read, cyanide poisoning using bitter almonds which would really work if I just fed him as I consoled him that time.

I can't find any other poison that would be easier to get and I even brought almond extract too as props for the sex but I thought I'd never get to use it. Anyway, if it didn't immediately kill him, I could think of other plans but the chances of being suspected with more interactions with him would be a problem.

I still flirted with him anyway, said I had chocolates, the bitter almonds I coated with chocolate, and oil for the sex. We went to his room and I had him undressed first to rub the oil. But after giving him a taste of some of the chocolates, he started wheezing! What I didn't know was that he actually has allergies to almonds! I thought I had to feed him a lot so I brought several but most were just wasted now.

Like what I wrote earlier, he just started wheezing on the bed, his face swelling as he clutched his chest. I watched as he, with panic in his eyes, stared at me who was standing on the doorway with my hands on my mouth, acting shocked. Some time after, his body turned rigid and his lips turned blue. Ok, I admit, it was scary to see someone dying in front of me. But I watched anyway, his eyes also staring at me.

Then, he just stopped breathing after a while. I wasn't sure how to check his pulse but I haven't felt any on his neck and no air going out of his nose or mouth. Then, I left.

Anyway, at least what I did worked.