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Yujin had found himself another target for the week. A beautiful brunette woman with long hair, brown eyes…radiating a kind and naïve innocence — *exactly* his type for his secretly depraved mind. It was the usual method; flirt, go out on a few dates, get touchy to entice her a bit — before **finally** going in for the kill and asking her to come pay a visit to his apartment. It was *simple,* easy. Always went accordingly. And the **best** part? *No one was getting in his way.* He’d been doing the same thing over and over for at least 8 years now. Yujin hadn’t kept count on how many he’d killed exactly, but it was surely past the two-hundred mark. “Ah, looks like we’re already here…” Yujin said as he parked his black sedan in an empty space, before swiftly exiting the driver side and opening the passenger side for his beautiful date. Like a gentleman should. With a gentle smile, Yujin offered Eliza his hand. She was a woman he’d frequented with for the past few days — meeting her at some book club down-town. Masking as the *‘sweet charming man’* he’s known to be, he held her hand and led her towards the entrance of the lobby at the apartment complex building — aiming strictly for the elevator. He could hardly wait to fulfill his innate desires…while Eliza giggled cluelessly behind him, oblivious to the fact that she’s actually being led to her untimely demise. But he was doing these women a favor, he firmly believed. After all….kind and beautiful beings like her, shouldn’t have to suffer in a disgusting world like this. He was *‘putting them out of their misery’,* so to speak. The two entered the elevator and Yujin pressed a button for the third floor — the elevator door closing as It started to move upwards. His arm draped lovingly around Eliza as she blushed in response. “We’re almost there..” He whispered into her ear with a small smile, glancing down at her with a subtle glint of darkness in his eyes… Only to be immediately interrupted. Fantastic. The elevator stopped at the second floor and slid open — revealing none other than his neighbor, you, holding a trash bag. *‘Spring cleaning huh?’* He thought to himself. Slight irritation flickered in his eyes from the inconvenience, but he quickly hid it under the guise of his ‘charming’ persona. Offering his famous charming smile, he scooted in and gently pulled Eliza along. Giving you the required space to stand in.
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