The S.N. Killer

by speight, shameek

  ‘Lauren, stop that girl, we're at work and got to concentrate.’ She said to herself as Agent Vincent handed out paper plates and pizza to everyone in the office. They ate and discussed new ways to find a lead.

  Chapter 27

  The S.N. Killer sat at his kitchen table eating his homemade pizza with pieces of thighs from a few of his victim's chopped up and cooked into the cheese.

  “We need to slow down and stop for a while or they will find us.” He said to the voice in his head.

  'Are you giving me orders?' The voice in his head said in a very demeaning tone.

  “No, I'm just saying what I think is best.” The S.N. Killer replied.

  'I know what's best for us!' The voice shouted back and a throbbing pain consumed the S.N. Killer's head as he screamed while holding his head and rocked back and forth until the pain finally stopped.

  He looked at his blackberry phone because the light on it was blinking red letting him know he had a new blackberry message. He smiled as he read it. Another woman had set out a blast to everyone on her BBM list saying, 'I want to chill today! I need a drink after the morning I just had. So, who wants to chill with me and my bestie, Tae?'

  The S.N. Killer smiled and looked at the screen name and picture. The name was Ms. Prada and he licked his lips staring at her dark chocolate skin complexion and thick thighs and began to text back, 'Hey sexy, I'd love to chill with you and your girl. I already have a few bottles of Moet and I'll get anything else you may need to ease your mind.' and he pressed send.

  Ms. Prada smiled when she got the message from a guy she never spoke to before, but he was sexy as hell she thought to herself.

  "Okay, let's see if he's all talk like most of these niggas."

  She responded back, 'Sure, where you at? I need to chill and relax. You need to get a bottle of Henny. Moet won't cut it. I like that strong shit.' Ms. Prada wrote and pressed send.

  The S.N. Killer grinned then his face balled up as he realized he didn't have a cab driver of his own anymore until a name popped up in his head. He dialed a number and a woman picked up and said hi in an Indian accent.

  "You already know who it is. If you don't want the same thing to happen to your kids as your husband and his brother, you will do as I tell you." He said in a demonic tone.

  The woman started crying and her hands started shaking.

  "Yes!" she replied.

  "Good." The S.N. Killer said and hung up.

  A half an hour later a cab car pulled up to Ms. Prada's house in Brownville Brooklyn. She hopped in with her best friend, Tae. The lady cab driver drove them out of Brooklyn and into Harlem.

  It's been a month since her best friend, Apple, had been killed and raped. For that reason, she hasn't left Harlem yet. She read the newspaper on how they found the two killer's behind Apple and so many other women’s deaths. But, she didn't believe the two men were behind it for a second, and then them being murdered in the precinct was all the proof she needed to listen to her gut. Dalisia had been sitting across the street from the townhouse where she had found the cracked up purple phone case in tiny pieces of what used to be a blackberry storm phone. Her gut instincts told her over and over that the man in that house was the killer.

  “Don't worry, Apple. I'll get him. I swear I'll stop him.” She said looking up at the blue sky talking to her dead friend.

  Then a yellow cab pulled up in front of the townhouse that she was watching. She lowered her head and squatted down behind the parked car across the street. Her heart raced and jaw dropped open as she seen two women hop out of the cab that were the same age as her, no older than twenty two. Dalisia had to fight the urge in her body to not scream at the two girls, but knew if she did, she would never be able to prove that the man inside had killed her friend. She raised her phone and took four quick pictures of the women as they walked up the townhouse stairs.

  Ms. Prada looked at her messages in her phone that read the front door was open.

  As she entered the townhouse, the door slammed shut and locked behind her and her best friend, Tae. A funny feeling ran throughout her body.

  "Ummm, Prada, this doesn’t feel right. This shits starting to feel like something from a horror movie girl." Tae stated.

  "Your right, my whole body says this is wrong. Come on, let's go." Ms. Prada said.

  "Hell yea! What kind of man doesn't meet you at the front door of his own place?

  My ass should have known this nigga was funny style from right there. You lucky we’re in Harlem and I get to walk around on 125th Street and see if I can find me some new shoes to buy girl." Tae replied while twisting the door knob on the front door and got frustrated when the door wouldn't open. She pulled and twisted the lock, but the door still would not open.

  "The door won't open!" Tae yelled while panicking and still pulling at the door.

  She began to kick and hit on it with a closed fist.

  "Help! Help!" She screamed.

  Tae pulled out her phone and dialed 911, but her phone had no signal.

  "I got no signal. Try your phone." Tae said.

  Ms. Prada pulled her phone out and dialed 911, but still there was no signal.

  Something shiny caught the corner of her eyes. She turned her head to see something flying toward her best friend Tae's head. Prada pushed her friend knocking her to the floor making the object miss. The stainless steel meat cleaver crashed into the front door and got stuck there. Tae and Prada turned their heads looking down the dark hallway to a naked man standing holding a meat cleaver and smiling. His teeth looked like it belonged to a dog and his penis pointing in full erection towards them. Prada and Tae screamed simultaneously.

  "Shut the fuck up!" The S.N. Killer yelled and started running towards them.

  "Run! Run!" Prada yelled and Tae got off the floor and they ran towards the staircase holding each other's hands screaming at the top of their lungs.

  Tae tripped going up the stairs. Prada looked back as she felt the heavy weight on her arm slowing her down.

  "Come on Tae, move faster." Prada said as she noticed her best friend wasn't moving at all.

  "Come on, come the fuck on!" She yelled pulling her friend's arm, but Tae laid there on the stairs face first and didn't move a muscle.

  Prada screamed as loud as she could as she looked at the huge meat cleaver sticking out the back of Tae's head splitting her skull open and blood oozing and gushing everywhere.

  "No! No! Tae, get up! Get up, now, please. Somebody, help us!" She screamed as a syringe flew into her mouth and the needle pierced the back of her throat. She made a gagging sound as she choked then pulled the syringe out of her mouth and looked at it and felt her body go numb and weak then she was no longer able to move her limbs.

  The S.N. Killer walked up to her and licked her face letting his tongue travel around her lips then her cheeks and temple.

  "You fucking loud bitch, aren't you?" He said while looking at her.

  He flipped her body around. Prada wanted to scream, but couldn't. When she tried to move her body, she couldn't. Her face leaned on the stairs while saliva dripped out of her mouth. The S.N. Killer lifted up her black silk dress and ripped off her boy short panties. He grinned as he lowered himself on top of her and worked his way into her pussy. He thrust fast and hard loving the feeling of her chocolate inner walls of her pussy and her juicy, thick ass smacking him back as he pounded into it.

  "Damn! Damn, you feel so fucking good." He groaned.

  Tears streamed down her face as her body jerked back and forth. She felt everything, but was helpless to do anything about it.

  Chapter 28

  Lynise had been working on tracking a virus for two days.

  "One more, yes!" She said out loud to herself as she smiled because she just cracked four codes and was getting closer to tracing where the virus had initiated from.

  Her eyelids were beginning to feel heavy from looking at her laptop screen for so long. She was able to hack two more codes then smi
led.

  "Yes! Yes!" She said out loud to herself again as she was more than pleased that she had cracked all the codes and was now tracking where the virus came from.

  Her fingers moved across the keyboard with lighting speed.

  "Okay, I got this." She said as she traced the email address that the virus came from, an iPad2.

  Lynise eyes opened up wide with shock. When she found out who the email address belonged too.

  "No! It can't be. It just can't be." She said out loud as she double checked then checked three more times, then sighed as she looked at the suspects picture.

  She didn't want to believe it, but knew in her heart it was true. It all made perfect since. Now, that Lynise knew who the S.N. Killer was she began to hack into all his other profiles and tried to hack his computer to find more evidence.

  Lauren's pussy was throbbing and she knew she had to have her fix. The leads to find the S.N. Killer were going cold and were frustrating everybody on the case.

  Lauren pulled her car up front of William's building. The thought of his lips gently touching her clit made her moist letting her juices soak her thong. She hopped out of her car with lust controlling her body and walked to his building and rang his doorbell. Agent William opened the door wearing nothing but gray slack pants.

  His body covered in sweat. She looked at his muscular body and licked her lips seductively.

  "Hey baby, I didn't expect you to be coming by. I just finish a workout, a little bit of pushups." He said as he grabbed her by her waist and kissed her lips.

  "Damn baby, you don't need to work out anymore. Your body is too damn sexy."

  She said biting his bottom lip slightly.

  'Fucking sexy ass, looking like Brad Pitt’s double.' She thought to herself as she entered his apartment.

  He shut the door then stepped in front of her leading the way. She watched the muscles in his back as he walked then looked down at his ass.

  'Hmmm, girl, you must really be horny.' She said to herself.

  "Would you like something to eat or drink, baby?" He turned around and asked.

  "I didn't come here for that. I came to get my fix. I haven't been sexually active for a while, but now that you have opened up those doors, you got my body and pussy yearning for it now." Lauren said seductively.

  Agent William smiled and grabbed her pulling her into his arms then passionately kissed her. Their tongues danced in each other's mouths and he ripped open her blouse and gently pulled her right breast from her bra and let his tongue travel around her nipple. She moaned in pleasure as he sucked her nipple then licked it teasing her. Lauren's mind could only think of one thing as her pussy throbbed and his lips traveled her body just how good it would feel to have his tongue travel across her throbbing clit. The same way his tongue was doing now on her breast.

  William used one hand to unbutton her belt and jeans and had a little trouble pulling the tight jeans down her thick thighs. She wiggled and pushed her jeans down helping him as he placed intense wet kisses down her stomach until he was on his knees. She moaned as each kiss sent a sweet sensation throughout her body.

  She braced her back against the wall with her jeans around her ankles. He moved her thong to the side with his index finger and let his tongue travel around her pussy lips.

  "Shit!" She moaned as her hands roamed around his head.

  "Mmmm, you taste so damn good baby." He moaned as he kissed her clit repeatedly sending chills through her body.

  "Oh! Oh shit, baby, suck it! Suck it!" She moaned as she couldn't take him teasing her anymore.

  William took her clit into his mouth sucking it while flicking the tip of his tongue up and down. Lauren moaned while looking down at his head and locking her hands in his hair as she rotated her hips thrusting her pussy in his face and her body bucked as she had an orgasm sending a rush of her juices spraying out everywhere and in his mouth. He licked it all up and swallowed.

  "Mmmm, damn." Lauren moaned as she breathed hard and her body was still shaking.

  "I guess I'll be going home with no panties on." She said as she felt her soaked thong against her skin.

  William grinned then pulled down her thong to her ankles and stood up and pulled out a condom as he turned her around. Lauren held the wall with the palms of her hands and arched her ass up as he slides inside her. She threw her voluptuous ass back onto him in excitement as he thrusts long and slow sending sweet sensations through her body once more. She bent over more almost touching her toes so he could get a deeper penetration.

  Alexis lie in the bed on Vincent's chest covered in sweat from the sex they just had, while the song, ‘Making Love Faces’, by Trey Songz could be heard playing letting her know she had a new text messages.

  "Who is that?" Vincent asked not wanting to let her out of his arms.

  "Hold on, baby, let me see. It's most likely Lauren giving me more girl talk." She said scandalously as she leaned over and got the phone off the night stand.

  "What kind of girl talk? I hope it's not about our sex life because if it is you already know I put it on your ass all the time." Vincent replied with a smile spreading across his face.

  "Yea, yea, you will never know what my girl and I talk about." She said causing them to both bust out laughing as she opened the text message.

  She stopped laughing and a serious face and fear consumed her body. Vincent could sense something was wrong right away. Her jaw dropped in shock and couldn't believe what she was reading, but all the evidence was right there. Lynise had sent her a five page message telling her who the S.N. Killer was and proof.

  "Are you okay baby?" Vincent asked while touching her shoulder.

  Alexis jumped and pulled away and looked at him as if he was crazy then hopped out of bed.

  Lauren was mad that William had ejaculated so fast but was moaning in pleasure as he made it up to her. She had her legs spread wide on the couch with her jeans and panties hanging on one of her ankles with his head between them. She moaned with her face balled up as he sucked and licked her clit taking her pussy lips into his mouth. He inserted two of his fingers into her pussy pushing in and out while licking her clit up and down and picking up his pace with his tongue and fingers.

  "Mmmm, you like that baby?" He moaned in between licking and sucking her clit.

  "Oh yes, fuck yes!" Lauren screamed as his fingers hit her g-spot and kept tapping it over and over.

  The combination of his tongue and fingers drove her crazy. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she had multiple orgasms over and over. The song, ‘One Night Stand’, by Keri Hilson was playing breaking her concentration and letting her know she had received a new text message. From the song playing, she knew it was from Lynise. Lauren rolled her eyes and tried to concentrate back on her next orgasm that was building up as William worked his skills with his tongue.

  But, her phone began to ring back to back with the song, ‘Off the Hook’, and from the ring tone she knew it was Alexis.

  "Mmmm, damn! Why does everyone want to fuck with me while I'm trying to have a good orgasm?" She moaned and rolled her hips moving her clit across his lips and face.

  William picked the phone up off the floor that fell out of her jeans and handed it to her while moaning and taking long sucks on her clit. Lauren grabbed the phone while moaning and scrolled through her text messages. She closed her eyes as his finger hit her g-spot once more then opened them and tried to read the text messages from Lynise. She read two sentences and moaned as she felt her juices flow then her body tensed up as she read the third sentence and her eyes grew wide as she continued to scroll down and read.

  William could sense something was wrong. Her eyeballs were shaking and were the size of a quarter, glued to the screen of the phone and her moaning had stopped completely.

  "What's wrong baby?" He asked with concern in his voice and using the back of his arm to wipe the juices dripping off his mouth and chin.

  "Ummm, I got to go." Lauren said crossing
her legs and then getting up.

  She took her jeans off to take her soaked thong off that was on her left ankle and worked her way back into her tight fitting jeans. She stuffed her thong into her back pocket and put on her bra. She sent out a quick text then looked at her blouse and purse on the floor. Agent William could sense something was very wrong, but couldn't put his finger on it. Lauren looked at him then her purse. Her eyeballs trembled nervously as she bent down and reached for her bag.

  "She knows! She knows!" The voice in William's head predicted.

  "Don't let her grab her bag." William pushed Lauren with all his might like a football player as she dug in her purse and pulled out her 9mm Koch handgun.

  She fell to the ground knocking her gun out of her hand. William stood up naked with a devilish grin on his face towering over her.

  "How the fuck do you know? Does anyone else know?" He shouted in a demonic tone then grinned.

  Lauren looked between his boney legs and could see her gun and knew she had to buy sometime.

  "Lynise traced the virus you sent to Con Edison back to your email address. You forgot to delete your email address this time around. So, she was able to hack into your computers and everything was right there more than enough evidence from pictures of your victims and some of the other profile names that you have on different social networks. This whole damn time you were the S.N. Killer. That's why we could never track you. An F.B.I. agent, their very own, top technology computer genius, but why? I have to know." Lauren asked.

  William smiled showing his perfect white teeth. He dug his hand in his mouth removing the top roll of capped fake teeth then removed the bottom caps and tossed them to the ground. The perfect white teeth were now gone and just leaving his real teeth that was sharp at the tips like a dog or animal.

  "Well, I guess the cat is out of the bag and me knowing how sweet you taste is going to make it so much better. I'm going to really enjoy devouring your flesh."