K/V: Victim
Name: Sophia
Age: 19
Sex: F
Characteristics: (See Pic)
Scene: The young, inexperienced, and naive mage has wondered into the cave you've been hiding in for years. What is her fate?

I waited until Sunday like I said.

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Melissa Coss stepped into the public library to check out the latest mystery novel from her favorite author. She grabbed that, along with a number of other books she thought would be interesting, and sat down at the closet table to read through the first few pages to decide if they're worth checking out. As Melissa took her seat something quite pleasant caught her eyes.

Sitting across from her, but on the opposite side of the table, was a young beauty, probably either seventeen or eighteen, studying and working on homework. The girl had long black hair and a burgundy button down shirt that curved nicely over her huge breasts. Melissa could see her white bra underneath.

"Studying hard?" Melissa asked, trying to strike up a conversation with the young beauty.

The girl looked up and smiled at Melissa. "Yeah, I gotta keep up if I wanna graduate at top of my class."

The girl had a pleasant, soft, and gentle voice, and Melissa was eager to hear it some more. "Graduating soon? Have any plans for after high school?"

"I'm going off to a university, I've been accepted into quite a few already," she said proudly, "but I'm not sure which one I want yet. There's so many options it's hard to choose," she finished.

"So, uhm, do you have a name name?" Melissa asked.

"Nope, my parents designated me as Girl1917424," she replied sarcastically.

Melissa detected her sarcasm and burst out laughing. "That was great," she blurted out. "No, but really, what's your name?" Melissa insisted as she calmed down.

"I'm Ness," the girl responded, reaching out her hand. As Melissa shook it, Ness asked with more sarcasm, "do you have a name?"

"I'm Woman666," Melissa replied, laughing. Ness let out the cutest little laugh in response. She thought solemnly about it for a few months, "I'm Stephanie Desmond," she lied.

"Nice to meet you, Stephanie," Ness replied.

"You too," Melissa said before they broke their handshake.

Melissa was about to say something else when Ness's phone rang and she answered it.

"Hello... So I have to walk home by myself again?... Whatever, bye!"

Ness put the phone down hard and started packing her stuff with slight anger in her movements.

"Uh-oh, trouble?" Melissa asked, feigning concern.

"Yeah. My stupid boyfriend got arrested for tickets and now I have to walk home alone," Ness replied, frustrated.

"Boys," Melissa and Ness sighed in unison.

"I'm leaving early so I don't have to walk home alone in the dark," Ness told her as she zipped up her backpack and flung it over her shoulders.

"Is it because of the murders?" Melissa asked, with a barely-detectable hint of pride in her voice.

"Yeah," Ness replied, "My mom and boyfriend say I'm too paranoid, and I probably am, but there's still a chance he might show up." She laughed nervously.

"It doesn't hurt to be cautious."

"So, is anyone going to make sure you get home?" Ness asked.

"Myself," Melissa replied confidently.

"You aren't worried about the killer?" Ness asked, a little concerned.

Melissa had to repress a laugh. Melissa Coss was afraid of no serial killer: Melissa Coss was the serial killer. Of course, she wasn't about to tell Ness that: not yet, anyways. So she settled for another lie.

Melissa shook her head dismissively and said, "I always carry a can of pepper spray in my purse," and pulled a can of it out of her purse.

"Oh," Ness replied. Melissa thought she was going to ask if she could walk with her, but only said, "be careful," before she turned around and walked out of the library. Melissa couldn't help but watch her leave; Ness's nice round ass bulged perfectly against her tight black jeans.

When Ness left her sight, Melissa didn't plan to kill her just then. But, like her last targets, once the girl was in her thoughts she couldn't stop thinking about her. When Melissa turned back to examining her books she found her mind imagining Ness's plump ass or huge tits in her hands as her life faded from her. No matter her effort, Ness's image couldn't be banished from her mind, and she lost the ability to focus completely.

Less than two minutes after Ness left, Melissa checked out her books and went out through the same front doors. Ness didn't get far, and Melissa could see the faint outline of her in the distance. Melissa followed the teen for several blocks, getting closer with every step. Although Ness looked around several times, not once did she show any signs that she felt concerned; either Ness​ didn't see Melissa, or simply didn't perceive her as a threat. It would prove to be a fatal mistake.

Ness walked for half an hour with Melissa on her tail. Melissa closed the distance between her and her pray quite a bit, and when Ness looked back Melissa could clearly see the panic flare up on her face. Ness had no idea why the lady from the library was following her home, but she clearly didn't want to find out. Melissa watched the girl sprint as fast as she could, but she didn't go too far; Ness ran almost to the end of the block before turning right and bolting through the front door of the second house to the street corner.

Melissa could've caught her before she reached the house, but she let the busty little squirt go for now. She merely glanced at the address long enough to store it in her memory and kept walking to make it seem as if she was heading in that direction anyways.