#killer prompt

[promptsforthestrugglingauthor]

Writing Prompt #347

“Ohmygod. Ohmygod I hear sirens. They must’ve found us, they know, they’re going to come and take us and lock us up and throw away the key. We’re never going to see each other again except in court, I—”

“Hey, hey. calm down. Okay? We’ve got away with it so far, and they’re not going to get us now. It’s gonna be you and me forever and there’s nothing they can do about it.”

[amortentia-on-her-lips]

Prompt

A killer brings home a victim and finds out that they are super apathetic and don’t care at all about anything, they are just bored. - Killer: I’m going to hurt you so bad you beg me to kill you! Victim: Oh golly gee willikers, I’m just quivering in my boots, I’m afraid I may just tinkle myself! - The killer is at a loss so they decide to try and hurt the victim. Killer: Soon you will truly fear me! *grabs knife* Victim: I’m so petrified already Mister I- wait what, no, a knife, really, how over used, go get something that makes you look less pathetic! - So the killer can’t kill the victim or let them go, and the victim ends up just living in the killers basement like on vacation. The killer ended up setting up a TV outside the victims cell and a small couch for themselves when there was to many complaints about boredom. Victim: *munching popcorn and slurping soda* Have you ever seen this movie? Oh this is a good part the hero is about to- Killer: I swear to all things holy if you ruin one more movie for me I will kill you! Victim: *Rolls eyes* like you don’t say that everyday.

[writing-ideas-inc]

Could you possibly give me any prompts about a female killer and a male cop that like each other? They flirt but know they can't go further because she's planning to leave and he's supposed to enforce the law.

• She's actually a test for the officer to assess him on whether he will uphold the law or be over shadowed by his emotions. • "What if you've been luring me in this whole time to kill me?" "My typical victims aren't as handsome as you are; you know that." • She uses him, feigning attraction/trust/etc. to gain information about the investigation on her. • "This. . . Us. . . It can't happen." "I know; long distance relationships hardly ever work." "That's the least of our problems." • "Come on," she purred, sliding her perfect nails lightly down his cheek. "A goodbye kiss." He clenched his jaw and brushed past her, running his fingers through his hair in frustration. "This is so wrong. You're a murderer. You're crazy, violent, unpredictable, incredibly-" "Attractive," she interjected. He rolled his eyes. "Incredibly problematic. Now, you're leaving.If you stay another day, I'll turn you in." "Oh threatening me now, are you? As you said, I'm the bad guy here. But I'll comply as long as I get that kiss." • The cop is falsely accused of an awful crime, so he flees the authorities. He seeks the killer for help.• "I could kill you right now.""I know you can, but you won't." "Why not?" "You're too fascinated by me, the concept that a stereotypical good guy hasn't turned a criminal like you in.""True, but that fascination has come to a close. I'm leaving. Mention me at all, and I'll come back to kill you. Fascinating or not."• "You're as bad as me." "I've never killed anyone." "The world will not be destroyed by those who do evil, but by those who watch them without doing anything- Albert Einstein." "You're not evil. Misdirected, but not evil." • She leaves, gains a new identity, and comes back, training to be a cop in order to make up for her past actions. • She evades ever being caught, and he's convicted of knowingly aiding a criminal. One day, she breaks him out.

[judicandum]

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♕ - LAST KILL

 “My last kill…” she trails off, and laughs, gesturing to bloody battlefield behind them. “A lonely man, drowning in despair, fighting for things he did not believe in, beginning to enjoy cruelty to others and revel in it, for he had nothing else. All too common a fate.”

[ze-dominant-demon]

♔ :First kill

The Xaela stops, turning to look at the Raen. “My first kill? Was both the most satisfying and tragic all at once. I was young, barely eleven at the time. The Alpha of my tribe was a genuine ass of a male. Poisoned and killed my father when I was but two because he felt threatened by the man, and, I found out much later, because he wanted my mother.”

“One day when most of the tribe was out gathering and training, he took the chance to finally corner my mother in our home and began to rape her. I was, by some act of fate, close enough to hear her screams.” He sighs, pauses for a moment.

“I ran in, saw what was happening, and flew into a rage. I...I’m not sure exactly what happened after that except that they both died from what happened. Those that found me that day said I had changed into some void-spawn creature of blackest scales, complete with wings.”

“It never made sense until many years later when the truth of my heritage was revealed to me.”

@rokachan

[steel-tempest]

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♚ :A time when you showed mercy

Yasuo leans back in his bar stool, his calloused hands gripping the edge of the bar as he cracks his back in several places. With a groan of pleasure he leans back over his drink, a soft smirk crossing his face.

“Well,” he says, taking a slow drink of the dark liquid in his glass before continuing. “There was a time where a governor’s daughter came at me with a knife. She wasn’t a real threat, but knew who I was - or rather, the stories and rumors of me. She wasn’t about to have a murderer and outlaw skulking about her town.”

The ronin chuckles, shaking his head as he recounts the event. “I ended up dodging and trying to explain to her. She was good with the blade, but I don’t enjoy fighting women, no matter how skilled they are. I’d much rather be whispering in their ear and tugging on their dress - But, she wasn’t having any of it. I refused to unsheath my sword, so I whipped it around and slapped her wrist with the blunt of it, disarming her.”

“As she went to pick it back up, that’s when I had to show that I could be dangerous. I unsheathed my sword and put it against her neck, stopping her before her hand could reach the knife. Slowly she walked away and took a seat on a crate. I resheathed my sword and then finally had a chance to explain myself. She was doubtful, but took me at my word. If I’m ever back there again, I’d love to find myself in an alley with her. She was beautiful, the way she moved.”

[steel-tempest]

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♛ :A time when mercy was requested but not provided

Answered here

[noxianbloodlord]

♚ :A time when you showed mercy

Answered here