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Levin looked at his wife who seemed to have a waterfall of tears streaming down her soft skin. Her black hair was carelessly pulled up with a clip leaving some strands to dangle over her eyes. She was so beautiful. But he guessed his mother was right. You have to watch out for the beautiful ones. The girl, his victim, that was standing next to Abby started to run. Levin stuck out his arm as she ran closer to him and she landed with a sicking thud on the ground.

"Just what do you think that you are doing Abby?" His voice seemed to come in a low hushed growl. "Levin, I'm sorry." Levin seemed to find this quite amusing. "Sorry for what Abby? Sorry for coming into the one room that you should have left alone? Sorry for making me do something that I don't want to do? Yeah, I guess you should be sorry Abby." Abby seemed to be frozen to the spot. Her blazing green eyes stared up into his. All he wanted to do was to wipe away those tears. But he couldn't do that now.

Levin tilted his head down towards the cowering girl who lay on the floor. Blood spilled to the floor from her face. Why had he wanted this one? He kneeled down next to her and then looked back at Abby. "So, Abby, you want to see your husband for what he truly is?" Levin took the girls next between both his hands and started to strangle her. "Levin! Stop!" Abby ran at her husband without thinking. She jumped on his back and started to claw at him. She tried to pry him off of the girl.

Abby's attempts where shattered as her husband threw her off his back with extreme force. She landed on her wrist a few feet from him and knew she had broken it. Slowly she crawled for her husband. She couldn't let him kill this girl. But when she finally reached him she was staring into the open eyes of the now dead girl. Levin looked at her with a slight smirk on his face.

"Well Abby, all of your childhood nightmares have come true. You were afraid some evil monster would come through your open window and steal you away. Well here I am honey." Abby had no time left to think. Quickly she raised the heal of her foot and jammed it into Levin's face. As he held his face in pain Abby struggled to get to her feet. She raced for the door and burst through it trying not to tumble down the stairs.

As he last foot reached the foot of the stairs it was grabbed. "Your not going anywhere Abby." Abby let out a sharp gasp as she felt the her body plunging for the bottom of the stairs. As she reached the foot of the stairs with a sickening thud the world as she knew it faded into darkness.

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Levin reached the bottom step and sat down. He wiped away the blood on his face as he stared down at his wife's sleeping body. He knew she wasn't dead. She was too strong for that. He wished that she hadn't gone into that room. He didn't want to believe that anyone he loved could decieve him like that. But then he grew up in a world where his mother beat him and his father was a drunk. Why should she be any different?

He had wished that she was different. He knew from the first day that he set eyes on her that this would be the woman who would change his life. For a long time she did. She had made up for all the pain in his life. He had finally felt loved. But no feeling like that would last forever. Eventually the pain of how he had grown up had overtaken him. Maybe that's why he killed. He honestly didn't know why he killed.

But then again was there ever a killer who killed for a reason. Killers were sick people who took people's lives for pleasure. But he didn't take lives for pleasure. He thought. He took them to get revenge on the people he had hurt him the most. He had never killed a person that he loved but tonight, as he looked at his beautiful wife's sleeping body, he knew that would all change.