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WHO: Patrick & “Rachael”
WHERE: Café to start, and then Patrick’s immaculate Los Angeles apartment.
WHEN: Now
RATING: R at least
STATUS: In Progress
Rachael was not amused as she sat there typing back and forth with “Patrick Bateman.” This was a joke. Or impossible. He was dead, she’d killed him, she remembered. He killed her babysitter and then she killed him. It was that moment that had changed the girl for life. It fucked her up royally, turning her into a killer. And she killed without remorse. She had no concept of right and wrong.
She finished her coffee and closed the laptop, slipping it into her bag. She was getting out of here. She needed to get some supplies, and then she was going to kill Bateman again. She’d be doing the world a favor, wouldn’t she?
WHERE: Café to start, and then Patrick’s immaculate Los Angeles apartment.
WHEN: Now
RATING: R at least
STATUS: In Progress
Rachael was not amused as she sat there typing back and forth with “Patrick Bateman.” This was a joke. Or impossible. He was dead, she’d killed him, she remembered. He killed her babysitter and then she killed him. It was that moment that had changed the girl for life. It fucked her up royally, turning her into a killer. And she killed without remorse. She had no concept of right and wrong.
She finished her coffee and closed the laptop, slipping it into her bag. She was getting out of here. She needed to get some supplies, and then she was going to kill Bateman again. She’d be doing the world a favor, wouldn’t she?
