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Wrong preys

I killed my mother and I don't mean it was a mistake. She deserved it, I thought until I .... a serial killer falls in love with a cop. _________ Andria smith's dream of an easy and free life was shattered the very moment her dad stepped out the door never to return. Blessed with a careless or rather irresponsible mother, Andria knew better than to care for herself alone - with quest for revenge buried deep inside her soul. Then she falls for a cop ( one destined to haunt her). What? Love? ...... definitely not what she planned.Would she be able to handle the disaster that Followed? Andria is thrilled as she discovers the reason behind her mother's cruel nature. what happens next? Let's explore the complicated world of an innocent sweet loving child who turns out a serial killer....

Philia_Hilz · Urban
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He can't be a cop, can he??

Leo's pov.

All through the practice, I couldn't take my eyes off Ria. She looked cute with every move she made and I admit she was a fast learner. She said she had never practiced yoga before but I think her moves are swift, different from a beginner.

After some hours, the classes ended. I said bye to Miss Donna, the British lady. I forgot to mention her name cause I was so caught up with this little Missy. I couldn't get a glimpse of Andria. where could she have gone? she didn't leave me, did she?

I hurried down the stairs in a haste while searching for her. We could at least go home together.

I sighed in disappointment as I reached the last floor. This wasn't the right way to treat a friend she just found. she owes me an ice cream if actually she left me behind.

Looking up to the next lane, I saw her walking slowly on the main road. She seemed lost in thoughts and a vehicle was coming, heading in her direction.

I briskly crossed the road and avoided every car as possible as I could. Dragging her out the road, we both crashed on the floor. Me on top of her.

She looked scared or rather frightened as the incident jolted her back to reality. Her eyes were on me and I couldn't help but stare back. For a moment, I could see just her, her bold eyes with tint of fear in them. I watched her and could see blood dripping from her cheek. she had a slight cut due to our harsh landing.

"Don't you care for your life?" I touched her cheeks and she pushed me away forcefully.

she just has a skill in pushing me away. Does she do that to everybody??

"Now you owe me double ice creams" I joked getting off the ground.

She snorted. "what's your problem?"

I pooped my eyes in confusion. Is that her own way of saying, thank you?

"why do you keep following me?" She shouted firing me an angry glance with her hands dusting her clothes.

"Really? do you just abandon a friend you attended yoga with?" I shouted back. Really I was trying to control my anger but this cute Missy is just unbelievable.

"Friends? huh?" she chuckled nastily and rolled her eyes at me. "we aren't friends. I just followed you because..."

"because you felt pity for me?" I walked close to her completely cutting her off.

what on earth is her problem? is she always this intolerant?

"yes. Because you're pathetic! you won't stop disturbing me. That's why I followed me. So if you will excuse me, I have better stuffs to do." She blurted out and turned to leave.

I grabbed Her arm. "so...our moments today was nothing? you actually felt nothing?" I asked expecting the worst.

But my heart was actually pleading, pleading she did feel something.

were the smiles and happy moments together really nothing to her? was I actually the only one who thought we could take things to a different level? or even saw her as a friend worth being with? have I been the only one getting butterflies and a pounding heart all along? Did all these really meant nothing to her?

"yes. It was nothing but a waste of time." she sneered and tried releasing her arm.

"Let me pay you back then, for your time wasted! Contact me if you need someone to waste time on." I angrily tusked a card into her hoodie and walked away.

Can't believe she's this fucking rude. We would probably remain like this forever and I just wanted to pay back her time. After all she started this symbiosis.~

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Andria's pov.

I walked home with a heavy heart. Entering my room, I angrily pulled off my shoes and slumped on the bed.

was I too harsh? why the hell was I feeling guilty?

I'm not supposed to feel anything... nothing at all! but my heart was betraying me...this shouldn't be happening!

But then again, it is good. Good that he hates me now and therefore won't cross my path. For him to remain save....

He seems like an awesome guy but he'd be in trouble if we associated. It hurts because I felt like I finally found a true friend, someone who has felt part of my pain. The pain and anger of losing close friends. I could at least share the pains I felt when my friends abandoned me, but I can't...I can't get close to him.

I pulled of my hoodie and threw it on the hanger stand behinde the door. The hanger and hoodie both landed on the floor, making a terrible noise.

I sighed.

Opening my cupboard, I brought out a plate and spoon for cereals. I didn't realize how hungry I was until now.

I munched the entire milky stuff slowly until I glanced at my laptop, my mom's laptop actually.

I took or rather stole it before burning down the house. Even as a child, I knew it importance. Most of my researches were possible because of it.

I stopped abruptly as a memory hit me. Memories of what happened earlier today, something that made me lost focus and trip before....

I don't what to be reminded of him.

Earlier today, the bill board caught my interest. It advertised information on Joy Curie, my third prey!

She did be attending a journalist awards in two months time. Enough time for me to strike! She was going down soon...sooner than she expected. That awards did be her funeral instead.

Pulling out my high stool, I balanced to make researches on my laptop. I needed detailed information on the awards and arrangements if possible.

I surfed the net for the next two hours...but I couldn't get any wow information. Everything seemed same, everyone was saying same! Fuck! can't I even get my hands on good news? something important?

Arghhhh!!!! I shut down the system and hissed angrily.

"just a waste of time!" I murmured raking my hair in frustration.

That reminded me of Leo. The poor boy must think worst of me now....but why the hell do I care what he feels?

I've trained myself to be strong. Strong enough to slit People's neck! or did I miss the emotional part?

Certainly not! I can't let my emotions get the best of me.

I silently assessed my room..

which looked more like a predators den. I have no right to live right! and would happily accept my fate after all these is over. Be it death or jail... either was fine, as long as I'm done with my revenge.

I stood up warily to lift the hanger stand which had fallen earlier because of my hoodie.

Standing it up, I dusted the hoodie from the floor and a small card fell off.

I remembered Leo putting a card on me.

I picked it up as I noticed I hadn't assessed it yet.

"what the Fuck???!!!!" my jaw dropped on seeing the FBI symbol.

Na-ah.....he can't be a cop, can he???

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