Karma Is My Name
Her voice was low, tinged with restrained agitation.
"Yes, I killed them all," he said smugly. "I know you're trying to get me to talk. Doesn't matter. No one can find evidence. Not you nor the police. There's nothing to arrest me on."
His tone was almost proud, as if murder were an accomplishment, spoken as casually as small talk.
A chill crept up Seraphine's spine. She had seen cruel people before, but never someone this calmly vicious. People like this did not panic. They did not feel fear. They could kill without blinking. The smell of blood and the thrill of domination only excited them more.
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