Pete Norris, the thirty-three year old Internet Security consultant, rapist and multiple murderer, was restless. As he had been for the past month, since the death of Analise Helm. She'd been His fifth victim, but very different from the rest. Ms Helm, he'd met on the dark net, and she'd offered him an opportunity that he'd never before contemplated, the offer of joining him in his spree, not, as she may have thought, as a partner, but to Pete, as a witness. A live human being, to be there as he raped and tortured his victims before he ended their lives, someone to watch as he perpetrated his acts, and caused them to beg, cry and crawl, and scream for mercy. Sure, Pete's acts received attention on the evening news, but no-one knew it was he
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Then along had come Analise, and finally, he believed he'd discovered what he hadn't until then realised what he'd been searching for. A female strong enough to stand with him, and revel in the suffering of others as much as he did. She'd been his equal the entire way, taunting, Pete Norris. Taunting Pete Norris., and displaying no fear or hesitation when they finally met. She'd wanted to be there, with him, when they selected a victim, and he brualised and fucked her, by his side, and he'd believed her. That she could handle it, that she'd be capable of delivering upon the promise she offered, and which Pete had begun to want as strongly as that caused by his urge to maim and kill. He'd belived she could handle it, the sights of smell of death and dying, the delightful noise of a woman being made to scream like a stuck pig as tears slid down her cheeks, and her face screwed up in agony. She said she could handle it, and he'd believed her. However, Analise had lied he'd lost that opportunity. That of a having a witness, and who knew, with absolute certainity that it was he, Pete Norris, who played God. However, in the end. she'd been been just like every other woman.
Then along had come Analise, and finally, he believed he'd discovered what he hadn't until then realised what he'd been searching for. A female strong enough to stand with him, and revel in the suffering of others as much as he did. She'd been his equal the entire way, taunting, Pete Norris. Taunting Pete Norris., and displaying no fear or hesitation when they finally met. She'd wanted to be there, with him, when they selected a victim, and he brualised and fucked her, by his side, and he'd believed her. That she could handle it, that she'd be capable of delivering upon the promise she offered, and which Pete had begun to want as strongly as that caused by his urge to maim and kill. He'd belived she could handle it, the sights of smell of death and dying, the delightful noise of a woman being made to scream like a stuck pig as tears slid down her cheeks, and her face screwed up in agony. She said she could handle it, and he'd believed her. However, Analise had lied he'd lost that opportunity. That of a having a witness, and who knew, with absolute certainity that it was he, Pete Norris, who played God. However, in the end. she'd been been just like every other woman.