The Confession of a Serial Killer
The below mentioned is the real confession of a serial killer.
I was a shy guy since childhood. Very few friends in the school, a guy all alone! A victim of teacher’s anger, myself developed into an introvert. Time passed and this introvert morphed itself into a rebellious deceiver. I learned how to deceive my target and make him do the needful. Some unfortunate incident in my family catalyzed me to do the first murder of my life during my teenage. I knew, how to take an alibi for my crime. My teenage and sound familial status helped my successful evasion. However, by now, I had tasted the thrill of the crime, which finally turned into my obsession. I enjoyed the power bestowed upon by almighty and acted as HIS messenger to punish the culprits in HIS eyes. A sense of satisfaction overpowered the feeling of guilt, if any.
By now, I had learnt the art of the ultimate crime. I thoroughly read all the law books and the important murder cases to understand the mechanism by which law enforcement agencies function. I developed into a genius who could do any crime and look equally innocent and the last suspected person on this planet. I learned to present the good, innocent and timid font of myself before the society. I understood, what, the actual image of a criminal is, in the eyes of society and I presented my self as the exact opposite. I am a man of books and pen having a virtue immense. I am a law abiding citizen who follows the traffic rules and pays the penalty, if charged for any violation. I timidly say sorry to my rival in case of a road rage. I talk gently and sensibly. I rarely loose my temper. I help anyone coming on my way. To all, I am thorough gentleman!