Jeff entered the home of his victum. The house was dark and showed no signs of anyone being awake so he figured his victum was asleep.
His victum, Believe Bridesmaid, was a middle aged man who lived alone and Jeff found him to be the perfect target. He had been watching this man for weeks and knew everything about him and how his house was structured so he knew exactly how to get to the bedroom.
He crept into the room with his knife ready but suddenly stopped in his tracks when he saw a young, pale, raven haired, boy sitting on the bed with Believe Bridesmaid, holding an empty seringe, his...
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