A Hard Lesson Chapter 1 (Part 1)

Does she see him? It sure seemed her eyes were looking straight at him as she peered down the alleyway.
His heart raced, sweat beading on his forehead. Sure he had dreamed about it, sure he had hoped that he could one day have her. She all ready crowded his head, to her open now was his bed. Now looking at her afraid he would come off a mere fool, he coward in a nook hidden from sight to catch his breath and ease his staggered speech.
Stepping out he stared back at her,      a stare that spoke of arrogance and confidence hard to tell which. Either way she was headed his way, eyes planted firmly on him as he smiled a cocky grin, what had he worried about, he was one no women could resist.
Especially not her, she was vanity, attracted to only what was seen with a naked eye, stupid and slutty, he had lured in hundreds just like her. They were always the easiest, not much effort was ever needed on his part. Brainless bodies with sex being the one thing they were good at.
He'd been watching her for weeks, making sure she saw him enough to strike her curiosity. He knew she would fall for his well planned scheme. So predictable!
As she stopped in front of him he simply grabbed her by the hand pulling her to the shadows, where a bandanna reeking of chloroform he placed over her nose and mouth.
It was always so easy, he knew the type, he knew how to pick them out of any social setting.
All of them unknowing of what he had in store for them, every one of them about to be taught a lesson...a lesson that would change their lives.