Take Me Back To Your Place

Hey there, What’s up?
I haven’t seen you in a while.
Never figured I would run into you here.
You look good. Did you lose some weight?
Well, that’s great! Did you ever get married to your sweetheart in high school?
Oh. Well, that’s kind of shitty. At least you’re divorced now and he’s not in your life.
Am I holding you up?
Oh good, ok.
So do you want to get some lunch and maybe go back to my place and fuck?
That's awesome! You can follow me back to my place or you can drive with me.
You wanna drive with me, ok great!
I just wanted to tell you that since we ran into one another today, you look fucking amazing.
Those tits, your face, your legs. Goddamn. The way your ass jiggles slightly in your black spandex pants makes me want a bust a nut right now.
I know, I know I'm going to wait until we get back to my place.
Well here we are. Let's eat!
How was your lunch?
Well that's good.
Mine was average. My burger was a little to rare for my liking.
Yeah, I could have had the burger sent back but I was afraid they may piss or spit all over my food.
Oh well I think they do. But whatever.
Let's get to my place and have a blast!
I can't wait.
Well here we are. My place isn't so fancy or modern. 4 walls, a bathroom, TV and a bed.
Thank you. I'm glad you like it.
If you would like to wash up or use the bathroom it's right over here.
You're welcome.
Here's my bed.
Do you mind what side you're on? I prefer the right side.
Oh great. See you like the left side.
Were just a perfect match.
Tell me what you like. What are your desires?
Oh Ok. Anything you would like to do to me, I'm open to try.
Wait!
What are you doing?
Why are you turning over and going to sleep?
I though we were going to fuck?
WHAT?
Come on take all your clothes off!
Do it!
Why aren't you listening to me?
C'MON!
WHAT'S THE FUCKING ISSUE?!?
OK THEN! YOU ASKED FOR IT!!

The man began beating this girl endlessly. Kicking, punching, throwing her into the wall, he even took the iron that was left out from earlier and smashed it into her skull 5-10 times. There was blood everywhere. Clothes were torn and bloodied. The commotion alerted others in the apartment complex to call the authorities. When the police arrived not the man nor the woman were replying. The police broke the door down and found just the man laying motionless on the cold linoleum floor. He was dead. They searched the apartment. There was no girl. This wasn't the first time the police had to come here. There were other isolated issues in the past. The police weren't expecting to see such a heinous crime scene. The dead man on the floor was the perpetrator. He victimized himself with his own bare hands. He believed he was also the woman he brought home.