His source of income!!!

The weather was a windy one and the clouds were pretty dark as lightning and thunder roared in the sky giving signs to both living and non living to get shelter quickly because it was gonna be releasing a heavy downpour.

Sarah stood by the window, a little unhappy because it was her birthday and she wanted to celebrate it at her boyfriend's place. She had invited her friends to come over to the party later in the day and now the weather wasn't favoring her.

She prayed the rain stopped before it was bright outside because she really wanted to celebrate her birthday in Grand style.

She remembered she had woken up without her boyfriend by her side and decided to look for him. "This kind of weather is a weather for two" she muttered.

It was a few minutes past 12A.M already so of course she deserved to be kissed, cuddled and wished a happy birthday.

She was already catching cold as the rain had come down with all it's might, playing rhythmic sounds on the roof of the house as lightning displayed bright lights which made Sarah need her boyfriend even more.

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She wished for a cuddle so badly as she moved from the kitchen to rooms she never knew of. At a point she stopped when she figured a staircase she's never seen in his house all the while she had been dating him.

As she moved a foot, she remembered his instructions "you can go to every other place in this house but never go west I'll show you the place when we're married it's gonna be a surprise" she didn't seem to understand till the moment she moved that foot.

She wanted to know what was up there, she couldn't wait till she was married to him and so she took another step this time quickly, the place was quiet and dark, she wanted to turn on lights until she heard voices.

She turned to the door where the voice was coming from and leaned on it. She heard someone pleading, the next moment she heard a hard blow and the person's voice was out.

She heard people crying and begging and hard blows kept coming her mind and brain was working and she figured something bad was happening.

She wanted to feed her eyes more and not just assume. She wished it wasn't what she was thinking, hopefully, she saw a little space in the window. It wasn't shut completely and so she pushed the curtain a little as she saw blood all over the floor and then money pumped out of the head of the already eliminated body.

She figured that was the source of his income he was a ritualist she felt this was happening in the movies or prolly she was dreaming and pinched herself but it was all happening for real.

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She ran down immediately to her room as she sank into her bed she trembled and wished for dawn, she wanted to leave but she'd never let him find out.

How could he? Why didn't she think of all these before now? How could she trust him this much? Tears rolled down her cheeks as she pictures the whole scene, how money flowed after each cut. Tears ran down her cheeks.

When she heard footsteps, she pretended to be fast asleep and Jackson walked in looking so innocent. The time was now 4A.M he climbed into bed with her as he drew closer to her she tried to perceive what he smelt like.

She shivered and he thought it was cold and so held her even tighter. She closed her eyes tight so she doesn't let the tears in them fall out.

Finally it was morning and Jackson showered his girlfriend with all the cash she deserved. She feigned a smile as she told him she wanted to go home to grab something which she forgot.

He asked his driver to take her but she refused. She wanted to go alone and of course he loved her and granted her wish so she left. The moment she got home, she thanked her God as she broke her Sim card after texting her friends never to step foot in that house.

She relocated immediately from where he knew her to live, cutting short everything that had to do with her and a murderer who uses people's blood to make money. No wonder he was filthy rich.