Laid out in front of me gasping for air as hands apply pressure and eyes coldly stare. Grip tightening eyes widening knuckles whitening Skin bruising you're losing your battle with me You're struggling Eyes bulging pulse slowing now knowing that I'll be the last thing you see.
Murderers are a preoccupation of mine, so I thought why not write one? Not convinced it works yet though. Any feedback and suggestions are more than welcome and would be much appreciated. Thanks for stopping by..........He's behind you!!!! :-)