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"Hello Jacky Pieper,my rockstar friend.....Where are you my dear....?Do n't panic, you know,it will just take me a while,a little cut on your throat and that's it...!"
"Lets sing a song together .....Da...da...dada....la.. "
Ok! Hold on,Lets allow me to take a deep breath .You might have realized it.This was not a friendly sounding voice.It was the voice of the killer,who was searching furiously since two hours for a young boy in an old mansion.While walking along the corridor his shoe sounds were echoing in the entire dark emptied hall.There was no one except these two,one was prey and the other was predator.
The young boy heard his voice, hiding under the table top.
His hands were ceased due to fear.His face had turned pale.He was continuously sweating and that's it?He said."I know god doesn't going to help me over this time"
His hope had sunken.He remembered his glorious days,those pretty hours,he spent with his fans, girlfriend and others.
Those,crazy crowd shouting his name appreciating his works"Bravo! Pieper.....We love you. Bro!"
His latest song "Honey loves money" was not just fantastic but was rocking . Album hits one million sale within a week!
At the end of concert he hold some time for his fan,in giving them autographs and selfie,those who demanded.He was on the stairs of success.
Who knows!,Out of those crazy crowd,he too was there.He gave him the selfie too, unknowingly to an unknown Stranger.It doesn't matter much,he too appeared in the que.
Three days later to this incident,while returning from a concert,some guys stopped his car.They wanted to take a selfie and Jacky Pieper had no other choice.They were bullies.Pieper's bodyguard lost his patience seeing such disrespectful behavior.
We could imagine what had happened!? Querrel started, bodyguard tried his skill,but beaten badly.He need to go hospital.Now,next was his turn.Those arrogant guys wanted to hit him too.But, luckily,he arrived,Mark that's his name as he said latter on.
His rippling muscles,and fearless eyes were amazing.He looks just like a Hero,his style was awesome.
He smashed those bullied alone.The young jacky Pieper got impressed by seeing such unbelievable scene as he was sure , it won't going to happen again in his entire life.
"Wow..."Pieper said .He was extremely excited and then he said
"Thanks" in a surprised manner.
"It's OK.That's my job"firmly he answered .
What Pieper thought that he must be either a police officer or CIA agent, whatever he is.it doesn't matter for him.
"Tomorrow is weekend.We can chat if you wish"Jacky asked, he wanted to thank him..
Why not?I will be pleased..Peter's cafe.final..2:30pm"the killer answered in a flabby way.
"Well then,See you latter"Pieper replied.
They had become a good friend.Pieper wanted to know more and more about him.He like his deep smile,the deepness in his brown beautiful eye.
And one day, their last meeting... Before this incident..
"Well you are very lucky for me dude.There is a call from Hollywood and I am going to be a part of a movie with my icon star Mr King."
"I am his die hard fan...He is just awesome..Like you*"
Pieper added.
"What's the great news!? "Mark replied.
"What is its title "Mark asked suspectly.
"The game of growns" Pieper answered in excited manner."sounds a bit interesting"replied the killer,eating his meal.
"Hey,you know what's the story?"
"There's is a silent killer,wanted to Kill a rockstar, sometimes with poison..
Sometimes ...With gun...Or Dagger...But most interesting part is that he got itself killed"
The excited Pieper answered.
"Well,dear... Actually a real assasian would never pick poison..
It,will be risky, possibly police keep on searching shops and finally he could perhaps get caught.
He won't use dagger too... Exactly similar reasons, almost.The deep wound will knock him off this field.
A perfect one would use a knife, little and short one,he will just make a perfect cut on the throat.that's it. No,more severe blood loss,and nothing serious injury..."he replied in a serious manner.
" Ha...Ha ... You are really funny.You know I love my music too..much."Jacky said half-jockingly,but Mark keep on staring him.He then said," Me too...I love my work. The suspense,the new friends to whom I would never meet again.. Traveling to the new countries ...I love it.."
"How much do you earn"Rockstar asked hoping to listen some peanut sounding amount, comparable to himself.
"Hmm...A little more than you?"he answered, acting as he was thinking too much..
"Wow" shockingly,the Rockstar uttered.
"You know, a perfect killer never leaves any evidences, that's the reason why he takes a long time"Mark the killer said.
"Why don't you come to my new mansion,I will show you my singing."killer said once again.
And,now what's happening... we know.....
"Hey!Jacky...My new contract is under waiting... come... Please..."
Now,the Rockstar heard his sound nearby to the door.He was screamed too much.His hands were shivering,his palm turned cold.
All of a sudden,he found an iron rod, under his hand.He took a deep breath,all of the sudden courage rushed inside him,he pick that up.
That killer himself taught him, its application, the exact hit nearby, occipital parts of brain.One hit and that's it...
As,he stood,a knife run past his throat.., cutting it ....a little...As he said previously.
Smiling cunningly,the killer said"Game over"
"Oh!My god,it was the killer who slipped the iron rod.
"I won...."
Jacky Pieper falls down and the rockstar chapter closed like this.
"Last selfie"the killer said,by taking out his smartphone.
Then his phone rang...
Hello! Mark your next contract is president...
"Well! I will take twice than this...."
The killer replied .
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