Bunette's Death: A Narrative Fiction

“Ask a psychopath what love is and he’ll go on and on, but he has never felt it himself…If you catch him lying, he’ll just shift gears and go on as though nothing had happened” (Goleman). Ted Bundy was one of the most famous psychopaths in the history of the country (Nordheimer). People say he was the perfect killer- handsome, intelligent, witty, and charming (Boynton 25). Bundy was the complete opposite of what people thought a serial killer looked like, so his victims did not fear him (“Ted Bundy”). Robert Keppel, an expert on serial killers, stated, “He taught us that a serial killer can appear to be absolutely normal, the guy next door (“Serial Killers and Mass Murderers”). At one point he was working for a suicide hotline; a friend

He was checking in on her to make sure she was ok. He went to her room to check but when he walked, he didn’t find her. He went downstairs to see if she was down there and she wasn’t. He went outside and found her trying to kill herself. He took her down from hanging on the rope and took her inside. He found a knife in her pocket and was thinking that she was going to kill herself if the rope didn’t kill her. She was calming down and followed him to see where he put the knife, and she took it. When he went to sleep, she came into his room and killed while he was in the

The five foot brown hair sneaks into the home of Kierstyn Jones . A twenty year old blonde who works full time at the slaughter house . Nakita waits in the corner of the hallway in the dark , holding a syringe in her hand , filled with a small dose of Etorphine . This drug mainly used on large animals , Nakita uses to knock her victims out instantly , so there is no cause of struggle for her strength . Kierstyn comes from the kitchen holding a warm glass of milk , Nakita knocks against the wall , making Kierstyn turn towards the sound. “ Hello?” She walks toward the noise , out of the darkness Nakita grabs her by the mouth , sticking the syringe in her neck , knocking her out in seconds . Nakita drags her sleeping body into the bedroom floor , she strips her naked , taping her arms and ankles together and last placing a piece over her mouth. She begins to undress herself in front of the sleeping body awaiting for her to awake.

If she couldn't have him, then no one could. He knew that he was going to die; yet death at the hands of a crazy 13-year-old girl wasn’t exactly on his to-do

The crazy bastard's teeth marks punctured the skin on her wrist and the blood slowly oozed out of the fresh bite marks.. She took her kerchief off her neck and wrapped it around her wrists and walked back to the vehicle to check Caesars car for another clip to load in the gun. She felt around in his jacket and discovered a clip. She loaded her weapon and turned about at the rustle in the wind. Her eyes searched the bushes and trees nearby before returning to the spot where the crazed punk attacked her. She took in a quick breath. He was

With her eyes forward, watching intently on the terrible scene that these two girls called upon themselves unfold, Azairah felt and heard the thud and the violent crunching of bones as Kyle forced the vehicle over the brunette. Just a scream and soon after... deafening silence. Of course Azairah thought that was the end of that when Kyle surprised her and threw the car into reverse just to make sure she was dead. It first started as shock. Pure unfiltered shock, before amusement. "Holy shit," was all she managed to whisper out with a smile as Kyle reached in front of her to grab a blade. As her brown eyes rested upon the glinting metal, with no hesitation, Azairah rested her hand against Kyle's as she then looked over at him. They weren't the eyes she'd normally looked at him with. It was the piercing glare of an opportunist, relishing in the moment she was offered. Like a kid in the candy store. Kyle was allowing it and since there was two of them Azairah could at least do the honors of taking one of them. "Well I can't have you do all the work now. An apprentice has to learn right?" A wicked, smile filled her lips as she slipped out of the

The teenager’s friend had been killed a week before the murder. The friend had been hit by the man while he was driving drunk. The teen wanted revenge on this man because of what he had done. She claims “My friend was innocent, and she did not deserve to be killed. It made me furious, I had to take my revenge.”

The murderer intended to kill her. But there were thirty eight witnesses and nobody attempted to help her. It is unimaginable. There was a psychological issue that is called bystanders. Most people when hearing about this sort of thing react with horror not so much in the direction of the crime, but rather at the actions of the bystanders. The bystander effect is a psychological phenomenon in which someone is less likely to intervene in an emergency situation when others are present than when a person is alone.

Beneath the charming Theodore Robert Bundy lurked a devilish individual, who was capable of anything in order to satisfy his lust for power and control. After being betrayed by his family and discovering that his first love decided to leave him because she thought that he would never amount to anything drove his urge for domination. He was mad at the world and wanted to revenge. He wanted every single one of his victims to see and feel what others had made him feel when he was known for his weak personality. He wanted to deprive them of everything they owned and wanted to feel how his hands would slowly wrap around their victims necks. The feeling of seeing and hearing how life would leave his victims body would arouse him. He was incapable

The culprit asphyxiated her with a pillow. It all came, the cruel, light chuckle. Pouring the liqueur down her throat. Signs of struggle, scratches…Desperately trying to remember what forensics had muttered, I touched my own neck and found stinging wounds. I thought back to that immoral pleasure, the thrill that made me shiver even now. Like I did her a favor, tore her from life, but also out of agony.

Her passion for revenge takes hold of her, rightfully so, so, she seeks it. Now, her judgment is impaired from her passion for revenge. She goes on a violent rampage killing her own children and her now ex-husband’s mistress. Her actions then results in the death of others that she does not mean to harm and all for what? A man.

Enough that she was thinking of doing a little more killing on the side. The only fun part about contract killing was that she more or less got to decapitate the wanted for proof they were actually dead. Well, all she really had to do was bring back an item of theirs to the customer. But she enjoyed the look of annoyance and disgust that crossed Shasta's face when she came back to the base, nodding her and the decapitated head along to her off-key singing of the classic 'Whip My Hair'. Blood was still slipping between her fingers, head bouncing against her thigh as she ran down the sidewalk. The sun was slowly rising over the abandoned skyscrapers in the distant, effectively blinding Remy enough that she almost ran face first into a telephone pole. Pausing to slide a pair of sunglasses on both her and the decapitated head, Remy smugly continued her journey back to the house. The gang had made sun of her for carrying around two pairs of sunglasses, but who was laughing now? Well, other than her.She arrived back at the house just as the sun hit midday, belting out her signature song as she came bouncing up the drive-way, head being swung around like a lasso.

The girls had been planning to kill the victim who is supposedly their best friend and a schoolmate for months. They had tried twice to carry out the attack but failed. The third time, they lured the girl to a wooded area of a park where she was stabbed 19 times. The girls left the victim bleeding in the woods but she managed to crawl to a sidewalk where a bicyclist found her covered

The girl approaches the guy in the clip as the guy is using the washroom. She throws the knife accurately and the knife gets pierced in the belly of the guy. The girl then slowly approaches him and grabbing his hair from behind and exposing his neck, slits his throat making a bloody death scene inside the washroom. As the guy bleeds all over the floor, she loses her disguise and quickly evades the place so no one can discover what just happened.

in a long black coat, stood a man – his eyes pierced her skin as he