Predator Story. Chapter 308. Don’t Look a Gift Horse in the Mouth

It was the day after Connor’s death and Scott was on the lookout for another victim. He found his latest one by chance but never looked a gift horse in the mouth.

Corey had been walking along the street shirtless talking on his mobile phone completely unaware that a serial killer was paying close attention to him.

Scott had put himself within earshot of the young man and heard him saying “Yeah its room 533, I’ll leave the door on the latch, just come in. I’ll be waiting.”
“Hmmm,” Scott thought “this was an open invitation and one he couldn’t turn down.” He followed Corey as he entered his building and patiently waited five minutes before he headed upstairs.

Corey was expecting a visitor but not the sort that would soon be entering his life.
The young man had just stepped out of the shower and took the opportunity to admire his body in front of the mirror. Tanned, pumped and toned Corey knew he looked good and couldn’t help but feel slightly proud and what he saw.

The young man was in the middle of pulling a double bicep pose when he heard the door to his room open. He continued to pose and took a picture of himself as he shouted “Come in babe. I have a surprise for you.”

Scott took a deep breath unaware that Corey was now stood naked on the balcony to his apartment.
As the killer entered the room he caught a full sight of Corey’s naked behind. The sexy young man stood putting his arms in the air “Yo baby what do you think of the view?”

Scott liked it and decided to act before Corey had a chance to turn around. He charged at the naked young man and shoved him forcefully into the back. The push saw Corey go flying forwards and over the balcony. A long scream could be heard as Corey fell to his death. Scott rushed to the balcony just before a loud thud was heard which was quickly followed by screaming down below. The killer smiled as he peered over the edge to see Corey’s mangled body lying on the pavement in an ever increasing pool of blood.

Scott rushed downstairs and joined the growing crowd that had formed around the naked dead stud. He managed to get a good look at Corey and saw that a number of his bones had been broken and the force of the fall from the fourteenth floor had seen his head explode. Although still intact the force of hitting the concrete had seen his brain pop out from the top of his head. Like other member of the crowd Scott pulled out his phone and took a couple of pictures of the dead stud. Moments later police arrived and pushed the crowd back, Scott smiled at the satisfaction that he had killed another hottie.

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