Lily

I learned to play piano for this bitch... it wasnt worth it.

To be honest I was worried of this one's outcome. She was very determined and put 110% into everything she did. She wouldnt rest until she mastered whatever she wanted to learn. I was afraid she'd put up a fight, and with a struggle it would be harder to make it look like an accident. And if she injured me in the process, it would be very difficult to frame someone...

I had her teach me piano, and a thin line of trust was drawn between us. Most of those lessons were writing sheet music and testing it while she played exquisite violin melodies. Honestly it was nice to listen to.

One day I offered the idea of a duet. For some reason, she was thrilled! Even more excited than I anticipated.

We practiced together for many weeks. The two instruments harmonized rather well! Once the duet was recorded and uploaded to music apps, I decided it was time to make due with my prey...

I walked up behind her, and with a death grip I bruised her neck, and slowly her body failed with the lack of oxygen. When I released Lily, she thumped to my feet her face pale a cold. Then I situated everything.

I tied a rope in the onimous loop everyone knows, hung it from the performance curtain rods. I tied the rope around her neck and hoisted the corpse into the air, then secrued the rope backstage. I cut thin but deep scars in her wrists and abdomen with a box cutter then tightened her cold stiff fingers around the blood dripping handle. And with a computer modified suicide letter, everything was set. I fled in the blanket of the night and the next morning she was anounced dead with the taking of her own life.