Serial Killer Isa X Silent Reader

(By silent I mean you can't tell anyone)

(It's depressing, watch out for the suicide part. If you're feeling that way please call the hotline, or talk to somebody, I'm also here for you amazing readers as well!!)

His name is Isa, he used to work for an organization who did things for some bald guy who craved the darkness. The got rid of Isa because they knew he'd eat them out, the rest of them ended up leaving the world and left Isa with no memory of who they were, but in doing so they created a monster who'd kill anyone who looked at him. In total of his killing it cane to about 983 people. Except for her. Y/n, his beloved girlfriend who would have had no clue of his doings if an escape artist tried getting away, Isa was gone getting groceries and the escape artist banged at the door pleading for help. Y/n helped the person out and told the cops she had absolutely no idea why he was in there, the cops did a drug test on the escape artist and found he was on hard drugs. The left y/n in her home to ponder.

Isa soon came back and y/n questioned why there was a drugged man in the house, Isa told her everything, it was almost like she was a truth serum and he had to tell her every truth, but in doing so he cut off her tongue and kept her in their room, handcuffed to the headboard of their bed. Of course he let her do her feminine things, but he was always with her since he'd told her.

Isa would kiss y/n on both her cheeks and told her that everyday is a new day and everyday is one step closer to death for her, she'd managed to plead freedom away from the handcuffs, Isa did exactly that.

There were now codes on the doors, only he knew the code and if the windows or doors were open he'd know and punish his sweet little y/n.

You made plans to end yourself you made a noose with your clothes. You got in the bath and just sat there, you didn't take off your clothes and you let the water soak into the fabric. You got out and got some wires, wrapping them around yourself, small shocks of electricity were starting to burn your skin, you hung the noose on the ceiling fan and propped yourself up. You made sure the wires connected to an outlet and used a rod to turn the light on, the electricity shocked you to death and doing so made you loose balance and the noose choked you out.

Isa walked in hours later to the power being completely out. He went to the room and saw your dead body hanging and slightly swaying.

He mumbled to himself

"Dinners ready"

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