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Karma's A Bitch ||Peg & Flynn||

Peg had no idea what had her wound up so tightly, but she couldn't shake the anger. She paced the length of her room for what seemed like hours before she couldn't take it anymore. He was going to get what's coming to him, but Peg was not a patient woman. She decided to take matters into her own hands. Excess put a target on your back on the streets. You always had to live with good enough, and not too much. People got killed for less. She did her sniffing, asking around the hotel, telling the staff that her boyfriend was staying there and she wanted to surprise him. Finally, someone knew which room was his. She smiled and hugged the stranger, thanking him warmly. As she walked away, her smile turned into a wicked grin. He'd learn his lesson. She would make sure of it. As she jiggled the two bobby pins into the lock, it clicked open with ease. She was too good at this, but she only used it when necessary. The door swung inwards and the dark room was pretty clean for a guy's room. She started to rifle through the drawers, searching for something to take. Playboy magazines, socks, clothes, shoes, and no money. She sighed and turned to the closet. There was a safe in there, but it was wide open. Peg groaned as reality set in, he was just as broke as she was. She leaned against the wall for a moment, trying to figure out how else to exact her revenge. Then the door opened. "Fuck." She whispered, the place was a mess from her throwing things around, she was leaning against the wall across from the closet, and there was someone blocking her only means of escape. Her emotions got in the way, and now she was about to pay for it.

#DSAFlynn

So Flynn

How are those heist plans coming?

#DSAFlynn

If the killer reacted to things like everyone else did, maybe there would not have been all the killings that were happening. There were people though that needed punished for what they have done to others. The best part was the outcome. The way everyone reacted to finding out their friend was no longer breathing sent excitement through the killer’s body. They could deify their friends all they wanted but they were nothing more than scum. They would mean nothing to their friends in nothing more than a month. If tonight had a theme it would have been black hair. The first one would be strangulation and the second one, well the second one was going to be a fun little night with them.

The leather gloves pulled against the thin wire as it wrapped around the first person’s throat. They clawed at the wire, never able to grasp it as the life slowly faded from their eyes. The killer let the body slid through the wire on their way to the floor. They were not worth their time to even bother hiding. They could lie here and rot. They had bigger fish to go after. This poor creature was just a warm up for something bigger to happen tonight.

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The walls of the cruise creaked at it continued sailing as if what happened within its large metal body was an average everyday occurrence. With the murders happening every day, the passengers were growing weary of the news and tired that the murderer still hasn’t been caught. The captain has yet to dock at land and there couldn’t be that many hiding places throughout the ship yet, dead bodies were found every day, all except yesterday. While some were relieved that the killer skipped yesterday, the fears of others were simply heightened. A murderer doesn’t just stop killing without there being a reason and since the security on the ship hasn’t found him yet, he was still on the loose.

Despite the chilling news on the S.S. Walt cruise ship, some still ventured out, braving the odds that they weren’t the next victims. A set of three footsteps were weaving through the heavy machinery found in the boiler room. After hearing a loud bang, the three students hid within the Employees-Only room in hopes of avoiding the masked monster but they were out of luck for the killer followed them into the burning hot room. Their legs were growing tired by the minute and their sides were aching. It was a wonder how the killer could keep up when their face was covered.

Unable to run anymore, the three hid behind one of the large metal machines, holding their breath. For a split moment, all of them sighed in relief after hearing the heavy footsteps fall past them. The moment didn’t last long. Hands grabbed onto one of the students, pulling them to the iron mesh floor before stabbing them in the abdomen. With a strangled cry, the student ordered their peers to keep running. Not wanting the entire ship to be on alert that the killer was out on the prowl that night, the knife was driven once more into the leg of the disabled student before he lurched forward to catch the other two.

Their hearts beat faster as they tried navigating through the maze of steam and metal. How could one person take on three students at once. But it was true. In a flurry of movements, knife held to their skin, fear in their eyes, it was over. The next morning, two of the mechanics found the single student still breathing even after the heavy knife wounds. Unfortunately, two bodies were not as lucky and were found in the control chamber, asphyxiated

“How could one person fight three people…?"

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Flynn, I was scared you were dead. I'm so glad to see you alive.

#DSAFlynn #MISSED YOU FLYNNY

Flynn, come 'ere.

I 'ave somet'ing for you.

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Eyes On Fire || Flynn and Tia

Tia slide her fingers through his and took one step back, her eyes trained and glinting on his before she turned and pulled him with her down the hall and around the corner, past the ugly paintings that hung on the walls leading to the students' hallway of rooms.

It took her two seconds to pull her key, swipe it, and swing the door open, pulling Flynn in with her and letting it slam shut before she whirled around and shoved him into the door, kissing him again with a little more fervor than before, faintly pulling his hair around her fingers.

And then she pulled away just enough that he had to chase her mouth and she grinned as she let him kiss her again, slower, coaxing his mouth open with a flick of her tongue. Her hands fell to his shoulders, down his chest and to his belt where she pulled it open and then stepped away, grinning at him like a cat as she kept moving back, crooking a finger at him to follow.

She wanted Flynn to chase, wanted a fight out of him, and she wanted to see just how long it was before she either made him beg or made him snap.

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