Novel & Cerita Criminal Minds A Beautiful Disaster

My mind drifts to Lucas and Henry, remembering the way she came out of the school with paint, her vandalized lockers, the pig blood… fuck that was brilliant. I can't lie, those two can fuck a person up. The school may call her psycho just to tear her down, but when I look at her and see the innocent gaze on her face, the same one her father wore, I know it's only a matter of time before she snaps too. Let the others ruin her. I want to watch that shell around her crack apart until she breaks. I rub my jaw, hiding the dark smile that splits across my face. I wonder which one of them will be her first victim?

It was one thing to kill a man and another thing to make him suffer before you finally killed him; it was a state of the mind and if the mind was broken, then so was the man. I smiled as the lessons I had been taught as a child filtered through the recess of my head; my father had not been the perfect husband but he was the best father anyone could ask for and the death of my mother whom he never showed any hint of affection had sent him spiraling into a deep abyss. His death was another bone I had to pick with Andres; the biggest of all bones We stopped in front of the casino and I was dredged from the thoughts about the past. I stared at the entrance of the casino and marveled at how ordin

She'd wanted me to have none at all. Now she waited inside a maximum-security prison: Kidnapping, attempted murder, massive financial fraud… The list of charges seemed endless. Antonella had been declared criminally insane and transferred to a secure psychiatric institution, where she would likely spend the rest of her life screaming the name of a man who no longer felt anything for her except pity. Mia and Alice had been captured near the Canadian border. Interpol had dismantled their criminal network piece by piece. "What are you thinking about?" Matt asked as he drove us toward our new home.

Where there was bread now, only twenty-four hours before was soaked in my blood. “She’s lucky. That’s what he said. Had I not pushed her down when I did it wouldve struck her in the head.” My eyes shot to him, searching his own for understanding. I remembered so little of the accident itself. All I felt was his hand, pushing me into what he thought was safety and the sounds all around. I had not seen something he had. I had once again neglected to keep my eyes open. “And you’re sure you didn’t know the man you saw?” Maritzio’s voice is clipped and I realize this is not a welfare check, but an opportunity for public interragation.

Victim of His Obsession By: bleed4more Prologue I really don’t think that I will be in this situation. I wasn’t prepared for this, I knew to myself that I’m not that good to be admire this much. I never wanted to be like this, to become a fool by myself. My name is Xencia Enclovia Morcos, I am being rejected by anyone. Trying to fit in, but it doesn’t suit me. Insecure, judge by the others, low level woman and a no one. That’s how I see myself.

I was very worried that I would find Jared at my condo when I returned home, but luckily he wasn’t there. I let out a huge sigh of relief. At this second I was super glad that he didn’t have a key to my place. I felt secure being at home. Even though I was just starving a few hours ago, I couldn’t bring myself to eat anything. I had lost any appetite that I had. So I ended up just popping a pill to help with the headache I ended up with from all the crying. I looked in the mirror at myself. I barely recognized myself. I looked awful. I wasn’t someone who cared too much about my appearance but this was almost too much.

Some of them were lucky enough to live, some miraculously escaped, and some of them were purposely left to live, but according to the report, they are all suffering from Aphasia. “It seems like he's close to making his crimes perfect. He might break his own rule and kill more if he gets excited.”Jake pointed out and my stomach sank. “Look at the last case. It's not as sloppy, and it looks like he's having fun. But look here, these weren't made by the same person. I think we're looking into three to five criminals who enjoy torturing their victims, but it seems like the leader makes the final and fatal blow.” I stopped reading because I suddenly felt nauseous. I can't believe there are human

It was one of the cases he couldn’t get out of his head. Young, beautiful women found in a basement and encased in ice. Their features were forever frozen in time. Their beauty was captured like some horror portrait. It was something they couldn’t unsee no matter how they closed their eyes. The mother was found locked in a cage and her head twisted completely around. It was enough to give the department nightmares for weeks. He took a moment to glance at the TV. He forgot he turned it on. Dr. Freyman’s attack was all over the news.

The girl chuckled before calling the other girl, who was still in the cubicle. "I think your drink was spiked. I'm glad I saw you, Alyssa! What if I didn't? Your mommy will kill me," she said. The woman also came out of the cubicle and sat on the side, "I feel like I'm paralyzed. Damn that drink!" "You two could've been in someone's hands. Someone's bad." The woman with red hair commented as she handed me the lipstick she borrowed. "You shouldn't accept drinks from strangers," I added. The four of us have fixed ourselves. It looks like the two are feeling better since, according to them, they don't feel numb anymore.

I can’t stop thinking about him and especially that kiss… It had been eight in the morning now and in another half an hour I needed to be at the bakery to take my shift but looking like this I am sure Maurice, the owner of the bakery, a sweet lady who baked the most delicious sweets would send me right back home to rest. I didn’t want to inconvenience her and so deciding to distract myself first I switched on my phone and scrolled through the internet when something caught my sight, a headline in particular. “Is this Justice or Crime? A rapist murdered in the parking lot.”