Derrick

The release from a prison has been a long overdue one for me and now that I am out there isn't anything that is going to stop me from having some fun, create a little chaos. I have been out for nearly three weeks and found a pretty little bird that holds my interest.

I've been watching this little bird for a few weeks now learning her routine, seeing her patterns. I've figured out where she lives, where she works, even where she likes fo hang out when not busy. A wicked smirk catches my lips as I twirl the knives point into the pad of my index finger lightly drawing a bead of blood.

I decide to make my move one rainy night, the large droplets and black sky my cover to enter her home undetected. With stealth I have no trouble getting in, the house is empty so I check out her personal domain coming across a little lingerie drawer, picking up a hot pink lace little number I lift it to my nose and sniff it. The smell brings a wicked smile to my lips before I put it back then find a hiding spot to await the little birdie to come back home.