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PURE FACE KILLER

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Synopsis
When Fantalia Doree was small she started with a big bang. A deadly killer who is at large commiting crimes she carve her victims and leaves her signature PFK making it look like a work of art which it was. The thrill of hunting down her preys makes her all the more daring at playing the game of cat and mouse with the detectives. The worst part is that publicly she was so angelic in all her looks and behavior that no one would ever think of the possibility as her being the killer, but then again who would ever consider a child with the looks and temperament of an angel to be so monstrous. For years she grew even more angelic and beautiful and still as careful as ever until that fateful day when a handsome detective stopped by and asked her advice. She could feel the pull and the way her heart swell whenever he looked at her and asked a simple question, that joy and longing at the same time and right then she knew there was something about him she had to see and she wanted him too. Special Detective Justice Swarie was assigned to the case because of his outstanding recommendation and expertise. He was also someone who loves the hunt but never got satisfaction. However before he was even assigned to PFK he was keeping an eye on it. It was the biggest case and that leaves him obsessed he was filled with excitement, a case that crawls under his skin. With each new PFK case there was even more exhilaration even more than he thought was possible. Once he had a brief run in with Fantalia Doree and found great comfort in her above expectation company. One thing led to another and before they know it he started visiting the forensic doctor regularly. Will Fantalia Doree kill Justice Swarie or will he turn her in when find out that his sweet forensic doctor who he treasure so much is his PFK he is hunting. ***SNIPPET*** "Senior, have a look at this", the forensic pathology team leader said in a rushed voice. " We found that the PFK on the body not only have a cursive style but look," There on the printed paper showing a picture of the bran on the body was tiny words that made the outline of the bold three letter signature. "This....!", Shocked and also excited at what he saw detective Swarie quickly masked his emotions carefully and said in a somber tone to no one in particular. "About time we got a lead don't you think?" He took up his coat with completely careful movements making sure not to show the nervous shake of his hand and turned to his team. " Now we have a new lead," he announced, "We need to find all mechanics who specializes in delicate inlaid designs, we also need to consults the professors at Groudil Collage of the arts so we can get a list of students who might have a possibility of creating this design. Any question?" No one said anything. "DISMISSED." They all got up and went about the task at hand. Leaving the police station they failed to realized that on the other side of the street was an ordinary looking inconspicuous car with a grinning woman looking at a tablet with an earpiece in her ear. She was zooming in on detective Justice Swarie and her eyes glazed over when she realized that he too had the same look of a hunter. 'yes that's the look I've been waiting for.... finally' she thought. She giggled like a love sick teenager then laughed right out over what she just discovered. Not only did they find out that her signature was made with inlaid words but they are going to see the old madam. ' That woman is even worst than I am.' she thought. "Ha ha ha ha.....they are in for a real turn around this time, I have to stop by with a gift for dinner." She drove away without another glance at the detectives knowing full well that they are right where they started and that her mentor will be so pleased with her she just might get the special tools that has been made with the outmost untraceable accuracy. 'WHO SHOULD I EXTERMINATE AS AN APPETIZER' She though looking around with the grin still in place.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 . The beggining of the end.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

The loud scream echoed in the room bouncing off the walls.

"Yesssss.... Go louder..... You can go louder can't you?", A beautiful woman asked in a voice of ecstasy.

Plastic covered the entirety of the room from floor to ceiling, in the center of the ceiling was a big bulb that have light shining brightly in the whole room. It eluminated an area that looked like a slaughter house.

A wide variety of tools could be seen in perfect order from small to large. A Power saw here, a rinch there, even a beautifully well crafted pen could be seen on the wall. The most horrifying place was the work table that had an adjoining section in which more tools could be seen in order, the only difference was these tools were surgical tools, dental tools, sewing tools, even art supplies could be seen gleaming sparkly clean under the light ready and waiting for it's turn to be used. There was a body on the table thrashing around and squirming.

Looking at the person on the table you wouldn't be able to tell the gender due to how the person look but it was a man dressed as a woman. A crossdresser or better yet a predator who deliberately dressed as a woman to get his victims to lower their guard and try to help him. Being born beautiful was one thing but when make up was added to those defined features beautiful was an understatement, add his well trained soft delicate voice when crying pitiful wouldn't describe how he looked. Parents, siblings, friends, and other family members hearts got broken because of just this one devil.

The man on the table name is Spencer Gou, he is wanted in a total of twelve countries, seven countries for rape, four countries for robbery, and one country for murder and aggravated assault. What he does with his victims is nothing short of a psychotic killer. Only a person with a ruined mental space would have the heart to go so far. To be blunt he was cruel to the point of being insane. However he never thought he would meet someone who would give him a taste of his own medicine and he was experiencing so much that would put his actions to shame.

"PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....!!!", He begged through the pain then gritted his teeth.

"Please what Spencer dear?", the woman asked in a sickly sweet innocent voice.

Each time Spencer heard the woman speak he lost all will to fight. Even though the woman looked young and beautiful she was well over sixty years old and she looked like she was just about to step into her thirties, the worst part was she had the purest face he had ever seen and that voice was so full of Innocence, then there was her eyes, those beautiful eyes are the windows to your own soul.

The woman was so beautiful and delicate that Spencer kept thinking,

"DEAR GOD THIS IS THE BEST WAY TO DIE. IF I DIE BY HER HANDS I'M SURE TO GO TO HEAVEN."

The pain that follows each assault on his body was too much to bare however when he looked at her and hear her voice he kept thinking it's more than worth it. Even when her eyes flashed with what looked like anger and disgust they still had that innocent look and that was one main reason why she never got caught.

"OH DEAR ME!", she exclaimed and held her bloody hands up to her mouth in astonishment looking like she just remembered something of outmost importance.

" Forgive me Spencer. I didn't even introduce myself and look how aquainted we got already ..... I'm so sorry.", Spencer looked at her with adoration even through his pain.

" Is there anyone else in the world so beautiful." , He wondered.

"My name is Fantalia Swarrie. I'm 64 years old. A proud mother of 2 children even though they think I'm creepy for being so young and beautiful even though I'm so old. They hate to go out in public with me they don't even want to introduce me to their friends." She continued to talk while she slice open one of Spenser's calf with perfect surgical accuracy and used her delicate fingers to pull out a main archery and squeeze it gaining a deep shaky scream from him.

" A girl and a boy both have grown now, however my daughter has been placed in the ICU due to some unforeseen unthinkable events that you did.... That child,", she sighed then.

" I always told her she was too kind for her own good but she never listened to me.... She is just like her father too kind for his own good..... Am I right sweetheart?", she turned to a life size picture in a corner of a man in a wheelchair looking ahead with love in his eyes and a tender smile that light up his entire face.

"Spencer ?... You have done the one thing that could ever break my husband. In the 48 years I've known my husband , he has never once decided to commit a crime, but you... You just had to go and touch his precious daughter.....", the more she spoke the angrier she got. Then she stopped like she came to a realization.

" Almost forgot she is my daughter too.", she giggled.

" My husband is Justice Swarrie, he is really a nice guy once you get to know him. I mean after all this time he have to be the nicest person in the world to marry me and even stick with me throughout the years, RIGHT?.", she asked while looking at the tools with off handed curiosity.

She choose a wine opener and shakes her head no then looked at Spencer holding it up as if to ask his opinion. She held his head with her left hand while holding the wine opener in the right hand and shake his head no rewarding him with a grin then she nod yes and attached it to a leaver and twist it into his thigh. The puncture caused blood to run down and add to the blood that was already on the table. When the wine opener was completely embedded into his thigh she dragged it out. Veins and flesh could be seen protruding from the wound. Spencer passed out from the impact.

Fantalia walked to the EKG machine then took out a syringe and inject a liquid into the drip, after about a minute Spencer's eyes snapped open and the EKG showed a rapid rise in his heartbeat.

" Your not listening to me Spencer!!", eyes flashing Fantasia leaned over and grabbed his chin squeezing it.

" You know..... I have so much good things to show you", she walked to the TV on the wall and gesture towards the camera on it with an ok sign and it came on then she winked and posed with a radiant smile. There was so much pictures but the thing that caught Spencer off guard was that the pictures got smaller and smaller until it outlined what he never thought he would ever see.

"You see Spencer... I'm way ahead of you in everything so I can tell you how it all began ok...", she looked past him like she was seeing something entirely different eyes shining with glee.

" I was 7 years old and I went on a little trip by myself cause I was to prove myself through a test designed for the best, only I was so small and didn't even stand a chance so guess what.... I improvised."