The crash of the plate on the kitchen tile startled him so badly that the TV dinner slipped from his grip and dropped onto his pants. Salisbury steak and macaroni and cheese spilled onto his trousers. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAcvD33QIsP5
804Please respect copyright.PENANAHXKi5COUlN
804Please respect copyright.PENANAzyMMwcaFMP
Jack cursed and bolted up into an unsure standing position. He grabbed his napkin and did the best he could to wipe the gravy and yellow cheese sauce off of his legs. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAidaEU862JD
804Please respect copyright.PENANAoQXe0vIFU9
804Please respect copyright.PENANA4xPPpBO1AU
He hurried into the kitchen to see what had made the noise that had so rudely disturbed his peace. One of his green dinner plates had fallen off the drying rack and shattered into a hundred pieces. How the devil did that happen?804Please respect copyright.PENANAY542YHneon
804Please respect copyright.PENANADt1cmLzaZ9
804Please respect copyright.PENANASlaJil8rXY
This was not a fine way to start his night. Priorities he thought to himself. He took his pants off right there in his kitchen. Inappropriate? Perhaps, but he needed to get them in the wash at once before the gravy and cheese sat in and stained them. 804Please respect copyright.PENANABRgdzSzLQc
804Please respect copyright.PENANAGftSGYAYN6
804Please respect copyright.PENANASIeWGT1zHf
Folding them over his arm he walked into his laundry room and threw them in the washer. He carefully measured out the proper amount of detergent and added a capful of a stain fighting formula he had picked up at the grocery store the month prior. He then turned on the washer and let it run. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAFBPqYqcSkR
804Please respect copyright.PENANAzkJ2sCg9bT
804Please respect copyright.PENANAk9rFzWbizR
Muttering under his breath, he made his way back to the kitchen and the broken plate. It was very unlike him to put a plate, or any dish for that matter, onto the drying rack improperly. Normally he was a very careful man. Being careful had kept his little secret for the last thirty years. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAFL2eKK243d
804Please respect copyright.PENANApaH3gLDjQV
804Please respect copyright.PENANAy3dLuIK0ii
His little secret being his affinity for killing cats, of course. One cat a week. At least. If there was a way to take the life from them he had done it. He had sliced them. He had diced them. He had bludgeoned them. He had strangled them. He had electrified them. He had burned them. He had skinned them. He had dismembered them. He had buried them alive. He had drowned them. He had injected them with various household chemicals that acted as poisons. He had practiced Accupuncture on them. He had even put one in the microwave. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAmsvA1sQZ01
804Please respect copyright.PENANA8fyl8K3eu1
804Please respect copyright.PENANAhGlR0i816H
If there was a way to kill a cat Jack had more than likely tried it. But his favorite way was a good, old fashioned strangling. Was there anything better than choking the life out of a stray? Not that Jack had found. A malicious little grin washed over his face as he thought of all the felines that he had rid the world of over the years. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAp37dYeyuef
804Please respect copyright.PENANAYcPwQKWk7D
804Please respect copyright.PENANAqGi5hNi10s
It all started when he was ten. His aunt had brought her pet cat, Cleopatra, with her during her Thanksgiving holiday stop at their house. Cleopatra acted like she owned the place.804Please respect copyright.PENANAeXZEk1i3cc
804Please respect copyright.PENANANrBHL03N52
804Please respect copyright.PENANAddTiCLrdVa
The filthy little creature lurked about the house and scratched on things that she wasn't supposed to. She pooped in the bark o mulch near the rhododendrons. She jumped up on the counter and ate right from the turkey. Oh how his father had fussed and fidgeted when the worthless animal did that. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAF6wOAwabVD
804Please respect copyright.PENANAPkcl1eUdnP
804Please respect copyright.PENANAUVNXvyD5P5
The final straw for Jack was when he went into his bedroom and found Cleopatra chewing and scratching on his favorite knit stocking cap. The one with the long tassels that his mother has worked so hard on. The mischievous creature had frayed it beyond repair. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAor3xhxEn5T
804Please respect copyright.PENANAJPGnOera5k
804Please respect copyright.PENANAh8l5kAO0SY
Young Jack shut his bedroom door and grabbed the Cleopatra by the back of her neck. He then began twisting until her neck snapped. The cat fought back. It had scratched his arms while he was twisting. Jack found the struggle exhilarating. He felt truly alive after the cat went limp. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAkBewirpSYE
804Please respect copyright.PENANAEZ5sOp0NzJ
804Please respect copyright.PENANADp9nBjTrMC
Yes his arms burned and itched from the scratches, but what a small price to pay it was for that blissful feeling of exhilaration. A small price to pay indeed. He wore long sleeves, so that his parents wouldn't see the scratches. He stuffed Cleopatra into his backpack and told his parents that he was going on a nature hike to fight the boredom of the holiday. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAjFnls28zlc
804Please respect copyright.PENANAE6l83ehbCe
804Please respect copyright.PENANA5N7Z4rfYv7
Cleopatra’s final resting place was a shallow hole in the woods that sat behind the park that was a few blocks from his home. He pleasures himself on the cat’s grave before he left it there to rot. It was a ritual he competed after every kill from then on out. 804Please respect copyright.PENANA9qhRzzTldw
804Please respect copyright.PENANAES5feIVbQF
804Please respect copyright.PENANAHrldYWJDwp
When the next morning arrived Jack’s aunt was very distraught over the disappearance of Cleopatra. She accused Jack’s father of doing something with her precious feline and Jack’s mother and father asked her to leave not long after that. It was the last time he saw his aunt. She always brought him poor excuses for gifts during Christmas anyways, so never seeing her again wasn't much of a loss. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAG4I9YHPsZ0
804Please respect copyright.PENANAEKvfoK2jOM
804Please respect copyright.PENANAOVexpm3W0H
Since he didn't have any aunts to bring him cats to “play” with anymore, Jack took to the streets to find new feline friends. They were everywhere. He relieved his neighbors of the burdens of caring for their cats. He found and erased every stray in his suburb. And he was careful, so he had never been caught. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAOCguYfVYXq
804Please respect copyright.PENANAqNKKckIKB6
804Please respect copyright.PENANA2mNQVzU5q5
He was a very careful man. And that is why his putting the plate on the drying rack improperly made no sense to him. In fact, he distinctly remembered putting the plate on the rack and double checking its position after he washed the remnants of his bacon and eggs from it. It made no sense at all. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAcuSq2nsB8o
804Please respect copyright.PENANApPXym3jIHT
804Please respect copyright.PENANAFhzZVuIoAU
The broom he grabbed from his pantry had barely touched the broken plate when the long, drawn out yowl. Jack turned his head this way and that to try. There was a cat in his kitchen. Jack smiled. He knew he hadn't put the dish in danger of falling. It must have been the cat that did it. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAonL7OGAIzN
804Please respect copyright.PENANAx53rg1lz4t
804Please respect copyright.PENANAfdNUpx5ZWw
The cat must have slipped in the door while Jack had opened it after he heard the knocking, he figured. Jack rose from his kneeling position and sat his broom and dustpan aside. The plate could wait. There was a filthy creature roaming free in his kitchen and it had to be dealt with. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAQac3kqi5Al
804Please respect copyright.PENANAPkSVmdz7lt
804Please respect copyright.PENANAHoxDTunT8k
“Here, kitty kitty,” Jack said gently, as he tried to coax the cat out from its hiding space. He walked slowly to his cooking utensil drawer. He pulled the out a meat tenderizing hammer that he had bought at a kitchen store sometime last year. He hadn't used it on a cat yet. It would be his trick and his treat for this Halloween.804Please respect copyright.PENANAkmChuAbE2s
804Please respect copyright.PENANAFhC5t2LOaQ
804Please respect copyright.PENANAz4jFcwY5qP
After searching every nook and cranny in the kitchen, Jack seemed puzzled that he couldn't find the feline invader. Then he heard a chewing and smacking sound from his living room. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAZyAYU2NkgB
804Please respect copyright.PENANA1dTTUO9IVc
804Please respect copyright.PENANAPoob5hJsof
Carefully stepping around the broken plate, he slowly and quietly walked from the kitchen and peered into the living room. His comfy recliner blocked his view, but he could hear the sounds coming from the other side. Where he had spilled his Hungry Man dinner. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAnhgHDx0P3v
804Please respect copyright.PENANAKcmNjTdWzO
804Please respect copyright.PENANA8niqbSsBtm
As he quietly made his way to get a better view of what was on the other side of the chair. There, in front of his wonderfully comfortable recliner, was a black cat savagely gnawing the Salisbury steak that had tumbled from the black plastic tray. He watched as it licked the gravy and cheese that sat staining his carpet. Oh the scrubbing it would take to get that stain off.804Please respect copyright.PENANAx2xSfVOdV8
804Please respect copyright.PENANAgr2SiYPU9X
804Please respect copyright.PENANAMIsdGIdsKw
The scrubbing wasn't something that Jack was looking forward to. The thought of it irritated him. He had spent a long, hard day at work and now he had to get on his hands and knees to scrub for who knew how long. This cat would pay dearly for this inconvenience.804Please respect copyright.PENANASNX5vCIeTP
804Please respect copyright.PENANAvyRC6sg8ay
804Please respect copyright.PENANAqiGdaBHruc
He took a soft step towards the cat. A howl of warning emitted from the creature and Jack stopped and smiled. This one had spirit. He took another step towards the black beast and the warning yowl turned into a vicious hiss. The cat bunched itself up and turned towards Jack.804Please respect copyright.PENANA1NooZSRPZf
804Please respect copyright.PENANA8R6NWUn1N1
804Please respect copyright.PENANA9oWKIbQd67
Looking straight into Jack’s brown eyes with his golden ones, the cat hissed again and bared it’s teeth. It's fur was standing up on end. It was ready for a fight. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAlRRlddwG37
804Please respect copyright.PENANArxZhiQ9v4j
804Please respect copyright.PENANA88E1GRnEoL
Jack gripped the meat tenderizing hammer and leaned slowly down towards his prey. As he was leaning down with such bad intentions Jack noticed something curious about the mouser.804Please respect copyright.PENANAcx6MJnhPfn
804Please respect copyright.PENANAe1Ny2gqEzk
804Please respect copyright.PENANAHRjQjHTy5Y
The cat that he had strangled the life out of the previous night had one wispy little patch of white right under it’s chin, which made it look somewhat like a soul patch. It stuck Jack as funny as his hands tightened around the creatures neck the night before because he thought to himself that it looked like he was choking a tiny hipster. He had actually started laughing about the thought of him killing a soul patch wearing hipster right there in his kitchen.804Please respect copyright.PENANA463daPgLMP
804Please respect copyright.PENANAkyd7fA82z1
804Please respect copyright.PENANAgtED9SvBcX
Oddly enough, this cat had the very same white soul patch. The rest of it’s body was completely black save for that little triangular white patch of hair. Could it have been the same cat? It was a very odd coincidence. Or was it a coincidence at all? Perhaps this was the same cat. Perhaps, just perhaps, Jack hadn't finished the job last night. 804Please respect copyright.PENANA7lazCq03Zz
804Please respect copyright.PENANA6rEBOansWB
804Please respect copyright.PENANAOkVl9exMdO
No. That was inconceivable. When Jack tossed last night’s cat into the trash that morning it had been stiff as a board. This must have been one of it’s offspring. Unneutered cats were the gift that kept on giving. 804Please respect copyright.PENANAecGnXehecA
804Please respect copyright.PENANAwFxycY6WIj
804Please respect copyright.PENANAXWqFqip1h6
Raising the hammer into the air a snail’s pace, Jack muttered, “Here, kitty kitty. Good kitty. He still now.”804Please respect copyright.PENANANg4fNGQPmT
804Please respect copyright.PENANApC6tPVqMU1
804Please respect copyright.PENANAYcoTEKT6I7
The cat’s eyes narrowed. It hissed once again and then lunged forward.804Please respect copyright.PENANAU9yghnVSQX
804Please respect copyright.PENANAAzBnPyQ04F
804Please respect copyright.PENANAcieFgV640F
Before Jack could react the cat was on his face scratching and biting. Jack screamed out as he dropped the hammer, gripped the cat in both hands and flung it across the room. The cat made a horrid sound as it landed with a thud. There was a commotion for a moment and then the cat sprinted into the hallway and out of sight.