Historic && Legendary

[GHOSTFACE !?]

Can you see me?

Have you ever heard of Jack the Ripper? Sure you have. Almost everyone knows something of him. I would say he's my idol, but there's something about his style that just turns me off. Killing prostitutes and the disappearing from the scene forever? Well, it's a good way not to get caught, but what else is there? Fear? That's a good thing too, I suppose. But what's missing from this situation for me, is the allure. Come on. Murder and leave? Not even leaving anything that could shed a shred of light to who you are? Where's the excitement in that?

And he just came out of no where? BORING. I like to make things interesting. My mother always said to never play with someone's emotions. But it's way too much fun. Marshall Shields was one of my 'friends'. Kind of. Seen her here and there. Acquaintances you could say. It was dark last night. Not a single star in the sky, let alone the moon. I spotted her heading to the bathroom, so me being my curious self followed her. Quietly, of course. But instead of staying behind her, I had some fun. Taking some of my secret passage ways (wink), I got ahead of her to the bathroom and took out a sharpie that conveniently happened to be in my pocket. I know, cool right?

Being the creative thinker that I am, I cleverly wrote 'Can you see me?' with 'GF' written on one of the mirrors. Well, she must have known what GF stood for because she immediately started freaking out. A pleasure to see. And using what I had for resources, I let her see my face in the mirror before I slammed her head against it. The sound was... beautiful. I must say that it almost brought a tear to my eye. It was slightly surprising to see her stirring on the floor. No problem. There were enough pieces of glass big enough to use. One of which I used to slice across her throat. Like I said, Jack the Ripper had it good, but he didn't have good style. I think I'm making it a point to switch things up a bit with my projects.

I only feel bad for the janitor...