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yeah, he tried to map out where each moider happened to try and pinpoint some sort of base

Which, was acccctually a lot harder to do, considering sometimes they we're just scattered along the entire city/town. Though, while he was doing that, someone had already found him. But he wouldn't know that, until a bit later.

he was kinda frustrated but maybe he was going about this the wrong way maybe instead of trying to find the mysterious killer, what if he tried to track them, he thought being oblivious to what is happening.

Well, that thought quickly ended when.. he heard the door to his "office" open. And well, there he was. A strange-(TALL. :/3), person with the bottom of their holster, most likely a bladeeee, pushing the door open, before letting it rest back on their waist.

"... Hello there, I believe your looking for me?,, Perhaps you should, find some better guards. Your's didn't even last very long."

“…I had a feeling they were incompetent. I was going to try and find you, but it looks like you found me instead. Maybe I’ve been a bit too careless.”

"Not careless, curious. But I believe we both know what we want, don't we?"

“…I believe so.”

"Good, because I'm getting tired of constantly explaining what my ideas are to "victims", finally i can just listen to someone. You know how boring it gets when the people you kill always say the same thing?"

“they’re simple minded.”

"Exactly."

He sat down in a chair in front of him-

"Like come on, at least be original with your insults. They always calm me a "pyscho", or, "bitch". At least one of them called me a fuck-wad. That almost tempted me to spare them, hehe!"

(did you die?)