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⠀ ⠀screetching in the distance , and zack thinks ' that's too quick. '
the phone ! whoever was on the other end must have called the cops. great.
" we should go. "
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⠀ ⠀" huh.. fair enough and pfft fuck that mess, I just leave em. " zack nudges the body with his boot. " don't see the point cleaning up , it's just a pain in the ass if you ask me. "
his attention is brought to sirens
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Was watching black butler last night with my fiancé, I love Sullivan so much she's so fucking precious 😭 you want to protect her at all costs
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⠀ ⠀zack is particularly proud of this kill , a torn throat in addition of multiple stabbings. the guy was having a hell of a good time , laughing , 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈. he appeared to be on his phone and oh zack —
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⠀ ⠀couldn't contain himself , the urge to turn that cheerful face into a look of despair.
" how many serial killers do you even know ? " he asks , genuinely curious. he only knew a couple himself , but they were all —
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⠀ ⠀There he is , looming over a corpse beneath his boot. He's still riding the high of his kill as she approached , the blooded weapon finding its space back on Zack's shoulder.
" yeah? never noticed. " —
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⠀ ⠀scarred visage free from dirty bandages , revealing past trauma from his youth. his arms share the same fate , equally as damaged.
zack cups his hands under some water of a pond he found in the forest—