[ WP ] He chuckled , his coal black eyes glinting under the harsh lighting of the flickering bulbs . `` Killing is a game and the world is my playing field ... ''

`` And now James, You die.'' 
 
 I knew that my time had come. I had two options, face the end, Or get this fucking scumbag arrested. As I sat handcuffed to the chairs armrest in front of me, he pulls out a syringe filled with a mysterious, clear liquid. `` This should n't hurt one bit.'' he said. I could n't bear to hear these words, I needed to find a way out. 
 
 As he walked towards me with the needle in his hand, I think of my escape. I let out a sharp kick into his crotch with all my might. The needle falls into my lap, I grab it with my mouth and manage to unlock the cheap cuffs. Steadily, I get up onto my feet and manage to stumble over towards him lying on the ground. As my foot gives him a blow to the head I realise he is knocked out. I grab the syringe which is still filled with the liquid. In my adrenaline fueled mind, looking down on him, I say. `` This should n't hurt you either.'' I inject the syringe into his arm and walk out the back door. 
 
 A cold wind hits me. In the distance I hear sirens coming closer second by second. I decide to sit down against the wall of the building, waiting, hoping for someone to come by. 
 
 Soon enough, a pair of police cars pull up outside. I rush towards them and tell the officers about what has just happend, and that I have no idea how or when I got here. The officers go inside and bring his body into the car, thankfully the officers said he has a pulse, send that son of a bitch to jail. 
 
 The second police vehicle takes me back to my house. Turns out the guy was a fucking psycho who killed for fun, After some police investigating they tracked him to the shack I was at and that's how they found me. He murdered 10 people so far and I was soon to be the 11th. Now that fucker is in jail. 
 
 ( This is my first story on this subreddit so sorry if it is shit, Pretty basic story I know, )
