"'this isn't pleasure, just business.
this isn't cruelty, just a lack of empathy.
repeat it after every kill, after every torture, after every kidnapping, i am not insane. not insane.'
hate to break it to you, but thats not how it works. you can tell yourself a lie so many times before you stop believe it it.
this is pleasure, and business.
this is cruelty, complimented by a lack of empathy.
but i'm not insane. only evil.
sorry mom. i know you may be watching, but i cannot be fixed, because i'm not broken. i can't be saved, because i'm not the victim.
you gave me everything you could, but i was a piece of s**t from the start. i remember spitting at you, yelling at you. you tried to correct me, but you couldn't. i was too much for you too handle. i wonder if thats what killed you in the end. maybe you just didn't have the will to live after dad beat you that night?
hehe... well, dad's dead and jason's in a good place, being taken care off. be happy about that. and me?.. don't bother worrying. i'll never be that son you wanted to be proud of. and i don't care to be."
jeff pulled his mask down, covering his face and smirk. standing in front of a grave.
"take what you can. rest in peace.. or don't. i don't care too much. i owe you nothing, despite your best care.
call me f****d up... but.. i'm not insane. bye."
"'i cut dead n***d people open. and the secret behind my soft hands, dear philippe, is that they soak in blood and guts all day long.' she gave it to him cold and bitter, wiping his d.n.a off of her fingers." -the chivalrous, scene 3 now on wattpad 🤓 #weekendreads •
ha ha... *nervously chuckles* 😅 you know how i posted scene 3 last friday?? well... psych! that was scene 2. 😁😁 so now, scene 3 is available on my wattpad account 😋 link in bio! 🤓 also, all photo creds to @canva, they're amazing and free advertisements that you can edit and make original!