《Rebirth Of A Serial Killer》Chapter 4 - Nightmare Mansion
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Nightmare Mansion, dubbed to be the most gruesome crime scene the state police have ever seen in their whole career. There were four bodies scattered throughout the house.
At first glance, the police initially thought everyone was killed where they lay. Though, this was debunked after several officers that were looking for answers outside found two puddles of blood. The two puddles of blood outside of the house were eventually found out to be the security guards that the couple inside hired.
Inside the house, the four bodies were located relatively close to one another. Though, the two security guards were tied to each other with their heads hanging by a thread of skin.
While the couple was killed with perfect cuts that were connected to important organs along with arteries. The man was killed cleanly and fast compared to the young woman that laid next to him.
The woman was not only covered in blood, but dozens of cuts filled her upper chest. Some of the police on the scene couldn't take the sight of the body and had to leave the room. While others almost threw up on the spot.
After around an hour, the police had finally cleared the rest of the house. The police also blocked the entrance of the Mansion and the surrounding roads to block the media from seeing from afar.
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Several police cars along with multiple crime investigation vans roared down the streets with their sirens blaring. Usually, only one van would show up to a single crime.
Though, over the radio, the police chief only had to say one name for everyone to rush to the scene. That name, of course, was 'White Rose'. Quickly, multiple vans pulled up the entrance of the mansion. Several people hopped out of the vans with white suits and purple gloves.
The men swiftly headed inside to see the scene. Several of the men in the white suits were new to the job. They were jumping with excitement to finally be in the field.
Though, once they got inside their excitement quickly turned to horror. The scene that was laid out in front of them left most of them shocked and at a loss for words.
Two men could be seen tied up with their heads hanging off their necks. Further inside the house, another two bodies filled their vision. This time, the two bodies were cut to shreds and almost unrecognizable.
Along with the four bodies in the mansion, the nearby walls were also covered in blood. Within the blood, there were tons of messages. Some of them ranged from horrid tellings, while others had descriptive actions that killed these victims.
One of the white suits was particularly horrified of the scene. The man had to walk outside to catch his breath. The man was named John Feller, it was his first day in the field.
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He just finished his training and was at first excited to go to the scene. But once he got inside, he couldn't believe the sight. Back when he was training, the instructors showed several gruesome pictures of murders.
The murders were very hard to look at, but they weren't even near as gruesome as the sight inside the house.
'What have I gotten myself into?'
Before John had the opportunity to catch his breath and think about what he just saw a voice filled his ears.
"Feller! Get in here and get to work."
Behind John, a large built man was standing at the front door of the mansion. This was none other than his superior, John turned around and went back inside.
Unlike before, while he was walking back inside he was mentally preparing himself for the sight. Once he got inside, the other white suits were hard had work. The men brought in their tools and started to look around the mansion.
Just like the others before him, he also got right to work. John decided that he was going to look around the house, instead of being near the victims. John turned to the stairs and started to head. Though, before he could get halfway up his superior yelled for him.
Turning around, John saw his superior motioning to the victim that was cut up the most. John hesitated for a second before walking back down the stairs and heading towards the victim.
Knowing the intentions of his superior he brought out his camera and kit and started to look over the body. Once he took a good look at the body, he was able to tell that it was indeed a female.
The female was sliced and stabbed multiple times in her upper chest. The cut flesh was warped from beyond recognition. John took a deep breath and pointed his camera at the body.
He took multiple pictures and stopped to see if they turned out clearly. When he was looking through the photos something caught his eye. Inside of the warped flesh, there was something slightly sticking out.
John put down his camera and leaned forward to get a better look at the object sticking out. On closer inspection, John's heart skipped a beat. Quickly, John yelled for his superior to come over.
Thinking it was nothing, the superior sighed and walked over to see what John wanted. John pointed to the object inside of the cut flesh of the woman.
The superior's face turned ghost pale. The object that was sticking out of the flesh was none other than a stem of a rose. The superior instantly knew who the killer was. Not only did he know who the killer was, the scene made sense.
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Who else was capable to kill someone so gruesome? None other than the White Rose Killer himself.
Although, the police chief called over the radio 'White Rose' no one was for sure whether or not it was truly him. A Lot of the police recently had a run-in with him and saw with their own eyes him jump off a bridge. He may have survived, but one of the officers shot him twice.
Making the likelihood of someone surviving two shots and then jumping off a bridge very low. But, with the finding of the steam of a rose, it confirmed everything.
The men in the white suits after hearing that this was indeed the work of the White Rose Killer they scrambled to the victims. Camera flashes filled the whole room. Soon enough, on the other victims, there were roses put into their stab wounds.
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After a couple of hours, the medical examiners came in and took the bodies out of the mansion. Leaving the white suits to shift their attention words written in blood on the walls.
Most of the words were random, but some had large sentence describing ways on how the White Rose killed each of the victims. Not only did they find words written on the walls, John the newbie found a note. The note was slightly hidden by a book but had a small drop of blood on the corner.
When John pulled out the note, he began to read.
'haha, this is me the most famous and the best killer around! My name, of course, is none other than the White Rose Killer. this name is truly fitting but I really do not like the killer part. White Rose sounds much better in my opinion anyway this note of mine is a first. I have also wanted to try this out… Anyway, Mr.Police this lovely little note of mine is one of a kind. On the back of the note contains a very interesting story, you all should be keen to read it.'
Before John flipped over the note he decided to bring it to his superior. With his superior there, he flipped over the note to reveal a massive paragraph.
'Ah… After being shot by those cops I decided to jump into a river. Now, of course, I wouldn't put myself in harm's way for nothing. I was just lacking the thrill in my life. Decided to step it up and little with some life or death.
No no, I jumped into the river on purpose. Anyway, getting sidetracked. This little story of mine is quite great. I'm going to call this, Nightmare Mansion? Yea, that sounds good.
You see Mr.Police, these people living here were just enjoying a good movie together when I arrived. Outside of their gates, I noticed that they had two security guards. Who would have thought they were so scared to hire protection!
Though, they were no trouble. What I did first lured them with a loud sound. They both moved towards the gates to find out the noise. I covered myself up to look lost and an innocent. Of course, worked, they walked right over and asked if I was lost.
Once they put down their guard I struck. Stabbing him in the chest while moving to slice the other. They both grabbed their wounds, but I didn't want to kill them just yet. I move them inside the gate and stabbed them a bunch more. Like a bunch, the more their blood flowed the more I stabbed and stabbed.
Next, I brought the guards to the ground door. I rung the doorbell, the man came and saw me. At first, he was confused but opened the door anyway. Once he saw the blood on my shirt his eyes being horrified. Ah! That was a sight to see, let me tell you. I then, of course, killed him on the stop, stabbing him in the most important spots to end his suffering quickly. Normally I wouldn't do this I enjoy watching them plead for help, but today I was only after the enjoyment of his girlfriend.
After killing him I made it to the girlfriend, I grabbed her around her neck and pushed her to the ground. With two slices with my knife, I cut her up real good. She was bleeding pretty bad, and the best part she was crying for her boyfriend. I couldn't help but laugh and stabbed her more.
She moved her arms to try and block my stabs but there was no stopping it. Slowly her arms stopped trying to stop me. Though, I wasn't done yet! I had to keep going and going, I don't even know how long passed, but I kept going! By the end of it was too excited to stop.
I grabbed the boyfriend and moved him closer to his girlfriend and tried to make them hold hands but it wasn't working. So I just left him there, but the hired protection was the best part for me. I tied them up and started to cut off their heads! Can you believe it! Anyway, this sure was fun talking to you Mr.Police. Have a fun time catching me, I will be waiting!
P.S I hope you enjoy the roses!'
In dark red blood, White Rose was sighed at the bottom of the page.
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