Sybil Knight
Even serial killers have a type. Unfortunately, tonight, that type is you.You can feel it, can’t you? The way I’ve been watching you night after night. Patiently waiting for you to turn around and give me a glimpse of those eyes.Don’t be shy. I know you want this as much as I do.Atta girl. Look at you! You’re perfect. Just f*cking perfect. Like I knew you would be.The more that I think about it, you could be her twin.You know what that means, right? You’re the one. At the very least, the next one. Maybe the last one if you don’t f*ck this up like all the others.We can figure that out later, though. When I move on from watching to doing.Because you might not see me, sweetheart. But I’ll be seeing you. Real soon.
