<span style="font-family:Philosopher">He growled as he watched he woman react quickly, diving beneath the water and pushing off the side to glide gracefully to the other end. He began to twirl the ropes as he stalked around the edge of the pool as she heaved herself. God, was this woman quick! But she wasn't quick enough to escape him. Bringing the rope over his head, the sound of the weights whirling filled the air. She got about ten feet away from him when he let the rope go in her direction. The weights went around the woman's lower legs and wrapped around them a few times before ending their rotation to slam painfully into the girl's shins. The rope's end, in his steely grip, went taunt. As soon as it did, the woman was jerked off her feet to slam in to the ground painfully. <br/>
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The killer held on to the rope and felt him shudder in anticipatory pleasure at what came next. He spared a glance at the twitching corpse of the boyfriend left behind at the edge of the pool. As he watched, a tendril of the man's blood began to lazily drip into the spring they had both been just ejected from. For some reason, that thrilled him even more. He turned his attention back to the thrashing woman as she attempted in vain to remove the weights from around her legs. He slowly approached, wrapping his end of the rope around his arm as he came, letting her rising fear and panic spice the mood even further as he finally came within a few feet of her. He viewed her body with avid pleasure. In the ensuring tussle, her bikini top had come slightly loose, revealing one perk pink nipple. As his eyes watched, a dew of water fell from it and he desperately wanted to taste it.<br/>
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Without a moment's hesitation, he lashed out with the back of his free hand to send it crashing against her face."None of that now." He had hoped to preempt a scream from her, but it had done mostly for his own pleasure. He knelt down and grabbed an ankle. With the strength he had already exhibited at the pool, he jerked and pulled her closer to him. This close to him and he could feel the fear pulsing out of her in waves. His smack had bruised the side of her face already in a brilliant shade of purple and blood leaked from her cut lip."Scream and I drag you back there and drown you." This was no idle threat from him. His voice was iron and just as cold, his dead eyes staring through her."Nod if you understand."</span>