Blonde Hunter part 4

Thomas got a bucket of iced water that he prepared on the side and splashed it on Julia, who was tied to the chair.

"Ahh... where am I?" Julia asks while eyeing the room, which looks like a stockroom within a farm.

Farming tools were hanging up through the walls, bundled hay on the side. What shocked her is that the tools were smudged with blood, and the hay has traces of blood on it.

'What the hell, is this where he does the deeds? ' Avery thought.

"You—what do you want?" Avery, who is acting as Julia, shouted at Thomas, who only laughed crazily.

"Are you familiar with the serial killer who is known as the Blonde Hunter? Guessed who I am." He replied teasingly to Avery while slowly approaching where Avery's at and at the same time pulling out a dagger from his back.

Just as he was near Avery, even with her protest, he gripped Avery's face and traced the dagger on it.

"Why are you doing this? Let go of me!"

"HAHAHAHAHA!!! When I already catch you, you will never get out of here. Well, you can, but you're no longer breathing."

"Why me, please just let me go," Avery said, pretending as if she's pleading helplessly with fear of dying.

Thomas smirked.

"Why? You ask me why? Hahahahaha, think about it; recall what my previous victim's characteristics are."

"Y-you mean---"

"Yes. Yes! It's because of this," Thomas said crazily as he held Avery's blonde hair.

"L-lunatic!" Avery yelled as she struggled hard.

"Lunatic? No. No. No. No. I'm just a romantic and artistic man who a blonde girl like you should choose. CHOOSE!" Thomas yelled the last part as he suddenly gripped Avery's hair.

Thomas then violently cut the rope, which tied Avery. He pulled her hard to get her to stand up, but he didn't expect the kick that he would receive within his jewels.

Thomas dropped to the ground, holding his jewels, groaning painfully.

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

"Took you long enough to untie me, you dogshit!" Avery cursed as she untied the pin that tightly bound the wig into her hair, then threw it aside with a smirk when he saw Thomas's eyes widen with disbelief.

"What the fuck is going on?" Thomas screamed hysterically.

"Eh? Well, I'm here to get your head bastard," Avery said while taking out a gun out of nowhere.

She walks to where Thomas is while playing with her gun.

"Let's make this quick. Do confess now."

"Don't fuck with me. I'm going to kill you now." Thomas yelled as he stood, aiming a small dagger at Avery that he pulled out of his shoes. But before he reached her, she kicked him and then shot both legs. With a yell, he dropped again into the ground. Blood pored out from his wounds.

"I did tell you to talk now, but what did you do?" Avery said calmly as she shot his right shoulder, causing him to scream again.

"Talk now." She shot the other shoulder.

With loud breathing, Thomas thought about what went wrong. He thought that, like his previous victim, it would be done smoothly and he'd enjoy himself again. He regretted choosing Julia, but is Julia really her true name?

"Just kill me," Thomas said firmly.

"Talk," Avery said again while picking up the dagger that Thomas dropped earlier.

"Just kill me."

"Don't waste my time. Talk," said Avery, and at the same time, she squatted down near Thomas and, without hesitation, stabbed him through his side.

Thomas spurted blood through his mouth. Not getting any response, Avery's patient runs out, and she continuously stabs him, not minding the blood squirting her way.

"That's right, don't talk and let me enjoy stabbing you like this. Anyway, our client just wants you dead, and I can just search your place for evidence," Avery said.

After she vented her frustration and saw that Thomas was not breathing, she slowly stood up and fished out her phone.

"It took you long enough," says the one on the phone.

"Shut it, Garrett."

"Easy, babe." Garrete teases Avery.

"I said shut it; I just lost it. Anyway, he's dead without giving any information. But don't worry, I'll find it," Avery said while cutting the call. Then he began to explore the place, rummaging everywhere. But sadly, she found none.

Then, after not giving up on searching, she noticed a little slit within an old cabinet where Thomas put his different sizes of scalpel. She then knocked on that slit, and she found that it sounded hollow, so he punched that cabinet without further ado and found a folder, a book, and several video tapes.

'Bingo,' she thought while smirking.