He wrapped the telephone cord around her neck in a violent flash. She had no time to react as he was on her the moment she came through the door. He had watched her for some time from a distance gaining her routines like her morning jog before work or the quiet time she'd spend reading a book on her balcony with a glass of wine. Once, he even broke into her flat while exploring the space, finding out even more about this woman, he took a fancy to and continued to stalk.
While in her flat, he thought up how he would subdue her. His goal wasn't to kill her, no not just kill her, he wanted to make love to her, and then when the time was ideal, he'd extinguish her life force.
The day he had planned to do this was when he knew from learning her patterns was a day she'd come home after dark. He gained entry as he had done before through a window that wasn't secure, and then prepared the space for his ritual as he spread out lingerie, her lingerie on her bed. He poured two glasses of wine and prepared a bath.
On his way back to the kitchen from the bathroom, he saw her pull up into her driveway; she was early. He scrambled up the stairs only to decide to stay downstairs and overtake her at the front door. Stealthily he hides in the shadows, he waited till he saw she was alone and watched for her to enter the front door.
His adrenaline rush coursing through his body as he held tight in his hands the telephone cord he retrieved from her home. The twisted desire he had for her had grown into something he could now not control and as she walked inside what she felt was her safe space he wrapped the cord around her neck and slowly strangled her cutting off her oxygen and flow of blood till she fell limp into a pile in front of him.
He grabbed her up, took her to her bedroom, shot her up with a highly potent sleep sedative, and undressed her. With her now naked, he set her in the tub and sensually bathed her nude body. With her body clean and moisturized, he dressed her in her most delicate lingerie and laid the flaccid female body on her bed.
Standing over her, he watched her for a matter of moments in the stillness of the night. He was partly fascinated by her quiet beauty and the near completion of his devious mastermind. He then began to undress caressing her smooth olive-toned skin, as he would pass by her bed.
The final step in the ritual, he tied her securely to the bedposts before joining right along lying at her side. When she finally woke up, she was a little groggy, but she knew what had happened. Their eyes met as she turned to see him lying next to her to only blackout in terror, seeing a stranger in her bed.
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