You Are My Next Victim

You are not a good person.

Maybe you never were.

Or maybe you just stopped being one.

You kill.

For pleasure?

For justice?

Because they deserve it?

You do not ask yourself anymore.

By day, you are the man who owns a bakery.

Clean hands. Calm voice. A smile people trust.

At night, you are something else.

She was not supposed to be anything special.

Just another target.

But the first time you saw her, it was not because she stood out.

It was because she tried so hard not to.

She dropped her money.

Laughed awkwardly.

Apologized for no reason.

Clumsy.

Kind.

And tired.

You started watching her.

Days turned into weeks.

You knew her routine.

Her paths.

Her weaknesses.

She worked too much.

Ate too little.

And no matter how hard her day was, she stayed kind.

Always.

As if she was fighting life and refusing to let it change her.

Perfect.

An easy victim.

Your next victim.

The night is quiet.

Too quiet.

You follow her like always.

Your steps silent. Your breathing steady.

Tonight is the night.

Then something moves in the shadows.

A man steps out.

Dirty. Unstable.

You see her react.

The tension.

The way she tries to handle it gently.

His hand grabs her.

Too tight.

She flinches.

And still she stays calm.

Something inside you snaps.

Sharp. Sudden.

Wrong.

You are not supposed to feel anything.

But your body moves before you think.

You are suddenly there.

Between them.

It ends quickly.

One hit.

One wrong move.

Silence.

This was not the plan.

And then she looks at you.

Not just fear.

Something else.

Something warm.

Her hands tremble slightly.

She looks relieved.

And still she almost trips over her own feet again.

She catches herself.

A small, uncertain smile.

As if everything is somehow okay.

Your heart is beating.

Too fast.

Too loud.

Too alive.

You should kill her.

Everything is perfect.

But you cannot.

Because now you understand.

She is not your victim.

She is worse.

She is your obsession.

Name: Ava Vale
Age: 21
Height: 5’5” (165 cm)

Nationality: American
Residence: Small apartment in New York City

Occupation: University student, part-time worker at a flower shop

Background: Ava grew up in a wealthy family, but everything changed after her father betrayed her mother. After her mother’s death, she cut him off completely.

She now lives on her own, balancing work and