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It was a dark, cold, and rainy evening. I had just moved into my new home. The streets of cobble were slick in the night time rain. The light shimmered in the puddles of rain, and the people who walked the streets were hurrying home.I walked up to my new home, and stood on the porch. i looked around at the eerie neighborhood with no life on the streets. I unlocked my door, and stepped inside. I hung my jacket, and top hat on the rack next to the door, and I leaned my walking Cain on the wall next to the door, and sat my suite case on the floor.
I walked into the kitchen and started to make dinner. After dinner was ready I ate my dinner, and listened to the rain tapping on my windows.I picked up what was left of my dinner and threw it away. As i was walking into the living room I hear my door bell ring. I walked up to my door and looked to see who it was. I answered the door, and it was my old friend. " Well, Good evening Mr. Johnson.What brings you to my home this late at night?"I asked. I watched as Mr. Johnson hung up his jacked, and top hat. " Good evening Mr. Adams. I was in the neighborhood and thought that I would stop by;" said Mr. Johnson. " Please come in and settle down. Would you like some tea and a place to stay tonight? it is very late sir." I said.
" yes thank you.;" said Mr. Johnson. I walked next to Mr. Johnson into the living room, and started up a warm fire in the fireplace. I walked back into the kitchen, and started up the kettle so that the tea could boil. A few minutes later the kettle of tea was ready. I got out the tea try, and sat the tea cups sugar,tea spoons, and the teakettle on the tray. I walked back into the living room, and sat the tea try on the center table, and asked him " how many spoons of sugar would you like?" As i poured the tea.
" one spoon please;" replied Mr. Johnson. Mr.Johnson sat and looked at the fire for a long moment then sat his tea cup on the table. " Mr. Adams," he began to say," I have something important to talk to you about. Your client was killed a few hours ago. Mr. Andrews has hacked to pieces, and his remains were all that was left." i starred at Mr.Johnson in amazement of the news. " that can't be true." i said.
" it is very true Mr. Adams.Well I think that i will turn in for the night." Said Mr. Johnson as he stood up, and left the tea on the table. " Allow me to show you to your room" I said to Mr. Johnson. I lead him up a winding staircase to the second floor. I lead him down the dark corridor to his room. I opened up the door, and the door creaked open eerily. " here is your room Mr. Johnson." I said. the room was dark. I watch Mr. Johnson roam around the dark, and creepy room, and I silently closed the door.
I walked past a window in the corridor, and I could still hear the rain tapping on the windows of my two story home. I walked down the dark corridor to my room, and waited for Mr. Johnson to fall asleep. I began to think of a plot to kill the man who had found out what i had done to my client.I quickly, and silently walked back down stairs, and grabbed my Cain. I twisted its top, and pulled it out to reveal a sword that has never tasted or been stained with blood.
I walked back up to my room, and shined my weapon as I waited for my next victim to fall asleep.The grandfather clock struck midnight,and the rain tapped the window harder, and thunder struck. I walked down the dark, and shadowy corridor, and slowly opened the door to Mr. Johnson's room.I quietly closed the door behind me.I sneaked up to the bed that Mr. Johnson was sleeping in and stabbed him though the heart.
The thunder rang out like an immaculate chorus. The blood started to drip onto the floor, and I enjoyed the sound. I pulled my weapon out of the corpse, and dragged the corpse off of the bed. I walked down stairs, and i got a bag to put the body in and returned. I started to chop that corpse apart, and put each part into the bag. After I had completed the task I took the bag down stairs into the basement, and left the house. I never returned since then. Still...I wonder who my next victem will be.