Seth's Rampage - Part 5

Seth's Rampage - Part 5 - The Copycat - Another kill

A quiet, friendly man, Seth had many friends at the academy. His friends never suspected the dark demon that lived just under the surface.
How long before the murders would be tied to him? Who will stop him? How many must die?

The story continues...
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"Hey Seth, what you doin' tomorrow?" Scott asked as Seth picked up his books and headed for the door.

"Saturday? I was going to go home to see my folks." Seth answered. "What's going on tomorrow?"

"We're going up to the lake." He said, waving his hand toward the others in the room. "We figured on getting in some swimming and sun."

Moving in closer he spoke softly in Seth's ear..."With all the killings lately, the more people we have, the safer we will be." He went on with a soft whisper, "Besides, I want another chance to get into your pants... Please? . . . I really mean it."

"I'd like that." Seth answered. "Don't tell anyone I may come, but I will try to make it. - As far as anyone knows, I have to go home this weekend. I don't want everyone finding out."

"Why not?" Scott asked.

Seth smiled, "We are going to want our privacy..."

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Another Copycat Kill

Seth gathered up several knives and started lovingly honing a perfect edge on them. He loved to sharpen his blades to the point that he could shave with them. Finishing with a light coat of oil, just to keep them sharp and help them slide through flesh with ease.

Seth grabbed the remote and turned on the TV to see what the news had to say about their dead newscaster.

"Tonight, in the news, (switch to "live" images of the front of Sam Daily's house with police cars and coroner's wagon parked in the driveway) the Serial killer strikes again, first killing our own reporter Sam Daily, who was found dead at his home this afternoon when he failed to return to the studio after his usual afternoon break. Police said he was killed with a single arrow to the chest.

Then, (Switch view to another house with police tape and officers going in and out of the open front door...)another death, this time Darrin Weeks, 22, of East Liberty street, was stabbed to death in his living room, and found by a neighbor that stopped by to visit. Time of death has not yet been established and police refused comment as to motives or whether they have a suspect in the long string of murders that have terrified the people of this community."

"Son of a bitch!" Seth snarled, switching the TV off, "They still think they have just one killer."

Seth carefully placed the sharpened and oiled blades on a towel and rolled them together.

"Guess I'll have to find him myself." _______________________________________________

Adam

Seth hurried to catch the phone before it transferred to voice mail. "Hello?"

"Seth?" the voice responded. "It's Adam. You busy?"

"A little, what's up, Adam?"

"Uh, well,I kinda wanted to have you come over if you wanted to."

Adam hesitated, a little uneasy. "I mean, uh, if you don't want to. I will understand..."

"Oh wow, Adam, I'm flattered." Seth replied. "A hot guy like you looking for someone like me? I don't know what to say."

"My god, Seth, you're about the hottest looking guy at the academy. Who wouldn't want to be with you?"

"Gee, Adam, I think you're pretty damn good looking yourself, and that new beard of yours..."

"What d'ya say? Come on over. I'll show you a real hot time that you'll never forget."

"Hell yes." Seth answered. "I'll be right there."

In a few minutes Seth was standing at Adam's door, waiting for him to answer his knock. Adam offered Seth a seat and a drink which Seth accepted with a smile. Soon Seth moved from his chair to sit beside Adam, first placing his hand on Adam's knee, then sliding it up to the tight bulge behind Adam's button fly. Adam soon started massaging Seth's ample bulge and kissing his handsome face in response.

"Come on in here," Adam offered as he quickly got up, started unbuttoning his pants and started for the bedroom Seth followed Adam to his bedroom, peeling his shirt off his toned body and grabbing Adam, laying him gently on the bed and there they enjoyed each other for the next hour, wrapped up in each other seeking pleasure and seeking to please.

"Here, I've got something for you." Seth said, kneeling at the foot of the bed and laying his stiff member on the blanket.

"Again?" Adam grinned. " Adam obediently turned around and got into position. In a moment he was busy doing his best to satisfy Seth;s needs. He felt his own manhood swelling again as he enjoyed Seth's offering.

As Seth neared yet another climax, Adam's throbbing manhood ached to be sucked, jerked or just about anything, Seth rubbed his head and back and caressed his body rhythmically as the two swayed together. Adam could hear Seth groaning as he held back the inevitable eruption. Seth leaned over to one side and Adam heard the soft sound of something sliding from Seth's pants pocket on the floor. Seth's naked body started to convulse with powerful sexual release. He put his hand on the back of Adam's head and held it in place as he thrust his erupting cock down Adam's throat. Adam tried to raise his head for air but Seth held him firmly in place. Adam managed to inhale a bit of air and determined to finish Seth's pleasure and get his own member taken care of...

As Seth stopped pumping, Adam let the huge member slip from his mouth, swallowed again and said "Oohh man! that was awesome. I'm about to explode again too. Finish me? It is almost ready to blow."

"My pleasure. Seth said. Hold still and I'll finish you."

Adam felt Seth's hand on the back of his head, firmly holding him face down on the bed. Wondering what he was doing. He tried to raise his head.

"I said hold still!" Seth said with unexpected gruffness.

Suddenly Adam's mind filled with terror as he thought about the Campus Killer.

"Oh God! No! Ungghhhhh!"

The finely honed blade slammed through Adam's back, through his heart and lodged in his breastbone in one swift movement. The pain of the cold steel triggered Adam's pent up sexual energy as it erupted into the soft bed coverings. Adam jerked rhythmically as the sexual spasms rocked his dying body. Adam groaned softly as the ecstatic sensations won out over the pain, filling him with wild waves of pleasure punctuated with spikes of pain. Still holding on to Seth's moist, hot penis, he squeezed it tightly in response as his body rocked in orgasm.

In a few seconds he felt Seth's lips as he kissed him on the back of his head, and caressed his face. Seth pressed his lips against Adam's ear and softly whispered "Thank you." As he slipped away, his last thought was of Seth and his awesome, tight body...
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Greg

Seth drove to the campus grounds and parked in the library parking lot. He was determined to prove that the increased security couldn't stop him from killing, even after so many students were starting to carry weapons for their own protection. The prospect of fighting to the death against an opponent that might actually win really turned him on.

Standing in the shadows between buildings, Seth soon spotted his next target.

Greg walked toward the dorm, a little tired and more than a little drunk. The party had lasted longer than he expected and now, almost three a.m., he headed up the path through the park, to his room.

"Where you going?" the voice startled him. The figure in front of him was silhouetted by the security light on the building.

"Wha? I, uh... Who are you?"

"Where are you going?" the figure repeated.

Uneasy at the sudden confrontation, Greg shaded his eyes from the light. That was when he spotted the glint of light flashing off the polished blade in Seth's hand. His gut tightened with fear as he realized that he was facing the Campus killer.

"Oh shit..." he muttered as he reached under his jacket and pulled his own knife to defend himself. He was more than a match for almost anyone when sober, but he was not sober. He waved the knife in the air, "Stay back, I know how to use this."

"That's all the better." Seth answered. "C'mon, lets do it!"

It wasn't much of a battle. Seth blocked Greg's only slash toward him and punched Greg in the face with his left hand. Greg turned to run away, stumbled and almost fell. Seth tackled Greg around the waist and they fell face first onto a bench.

"Help! Somebody, help!" Greg screamed.

"Shut the hell up!" Seth snarled, pushing Greg's face into the seat.

"Help! Helllllp!" "Uhhhhh!" His body arched as the blade plunged down through his back. Two short, sharp breaths later he lay motionless.

"Who's there? Who's yelling?" Seth heard the female voice. He could see her and another figure moving up the path from the parking area. "Wait! Don't go up there." he heard a male voice call out to her. Quickly moving around behind the bench, Seth crouched as he hurried into the shadows out of sight. Soon he heard the horrified scream as the girl spotted the body bleeding out on the bench. Her male companion tried to comfort her as he pulled her away from the gruesome sight.

Seth circled around and walked up the path to join the growing crowd staring at the body and waiting for the police to arrive.

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