Criminal Thought Process Study (PM me if you want to RP on this thread)

[NotAllThatCreative]

A young psychologist who is normally never taken seriously hopes that this new patient of hers will actually take the time to listen and actually interact with her and her studies rather than ignoring her through the whole session.

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey was currently sitting in one of the interrogation rooms and looking over a file. She frowned deeply at what this criminal had done and she shuddered at the pictures. Great... A sadistic one this time. She thought to herself and carefully set the file in as she waited for the guards to come in. Glancing up, she heard the door open and through it came the newest addition to the prison.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke walked down the hall in shackles. He was already placed in a separate cell. The door opened and he was placed in the chair they chained hin to the table. He leaned back smirking, he watched her and sighed. "So what is this? Want to get into my mind and figure me out?"he asked her."you are so pretty how I wouldn't like to touch that flawless skin."he said. He smirked and leaned against his chair. His smirk was set and his eye's moved over her like a shark with it's prey.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey stared at him as he talked and she was quiet. This wasn't the first time that this sort of interaction had happened and she let out a long sigh, rubbing her forehead softly. Now she wasn't looking forward to this.


"I am here to help with your case..." She said quietly and dropped her hand, looking towards him. "I'm not here to flirt." Giving an annoyed look, she leaned back into her seat and grabbed her clipboard and pen. "If you have something to say before I start asking questions, by all means, get it out."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

"Help with my case and why would such a pretty thing as you wish to help with my case."he said and smiled. He leaned back.he winked at her. "Please ask away any questions. I have nothing to hide."He smirked and watched her. "You would be so lovely to have dinner with."He said.he leaned forward and brushed his hair back. He got comfortable in his chair and watched her. She seemed annoyed and it pleased him very much.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

"Because it's part of my job?" Lacey raised an eyebrow and gently tapped her pen against her clipboard, making mental notes on his behavior as she watched him quietly. She then shook his head at his dinner sentence and frowned lightly. "Sorry, not possible. I've read your file already." Motioning to the papers that were laying on the table in front of her with head, she clicked her pen and glanced towards him. "Why did you murder an innocent woman?" She asked after a few minutes and seemed genuinely curious.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke leaned back at her decline to dinner. "Oh read my file and what lies did they spin about me."he smirked and sighed at her question. He looked at her."my mother had me and my brother at a young age. He is my twin His name is Mark Gray. When she found out one day we killed a cat. Instead of being mad she embraced. What you need to understand is you may call them innocent woman and what I did was Murder, but you see what I do is art. I bring out your inner beauty and make you a master piece. Joe Carroll was just the tip of the Iceberg. It is not something I do with out a cause it is an undesirable urge I can not control. It is in my blood.you will have to one day accept people like us. I mean didn't you find my art inspirational almost as inspirational as Poe."he said.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey shuddered at the thought of murder being called art. She shook her head and frowned deeply, glancing towards his file before back at him.


"Out all things to call murder, it's art?" She made notes as he talked and shifted lightly in her seat. Beginning to feel just a tad uncomfortable, she cleared her throat and looked at her paper. "I don't think anyone will accept people like you." She shook her head once more and kept her eyes on the paper in front of her. "People will be terrified, yes, but not accepting."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke chuckled. "To you it is mured to me it is not but art. Some ones inner beauty doesn't show till there perfectly modeled and you will accept us. We are humans just like you. You have all accepted gays. Why not people like me. It is in our blood. Were born this way."he says and smirks. He watched her disgusted look. You could be immortalized."He said.He watched her and smirked. "Do I frighten you and make you uncomfortable."He asks and leaned forward.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

"Murderers are never born." Lacey shook her head and looked towards Luke. "They are created. I have learned that by looking at other patient's files. Most went through terrible lives and that's what has caused them to act like they do." She shifted herself so that her legs were up on her chair with her and her clipboard was resting against them. "You make me uncomfortable, yes, but I'm not frightened." She was telling the truth. He didn't frightened her. She viewed him as misunderstood but she could be completely wrong.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke chuckled. "I had a perfect life I was not beaten I had a father and a loving mother. They accepted me for who I am. You think you know us. Did you read Joe Carroll's book. He was just like me and loves his son and wife."He said and smirked. "I am glad I make you uncomfortable. And see I see your wheels turning something bad happened in my past to make me as such. There was nothing I told you it is an urge that only grows stronger."He said. Luke leaned back."but please continue.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

(I gotta go for a little bit!)


Lacey wrote down some notes and quietly listened to Luke. She glanced at her watch and then glanced towards the man in front of her. This is going to be a long year... She thought to herself and let out a small sigh. Shaking her head, she gathered up her stuff and got out of her seat. "I believe my time is up for this meeting." She informed and glanced towards Luke. "Thank you for your time." She nodded towards him and started to walk out of the room. "I will see you next week."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

He chuckled. "I will get out of here and I will have dinner with you my dear."he said standing. He nids to her as she left. "I am like the wind nothing can hold me then you and your beautiful skin will be mine."He chuckled and tryed to reach for her."see you soon."He said. The guards unchained him and re cuffed him as they walked him out.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey wasn't sure what to think about that one and frowned lightly. She shook her head and walked down the hall.


"Interesting man." She muttered under her breath and entered her office, going over to her desk.


(If you wish to start the next session, go right ahead!)

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke sat in the chair a week later as he waited for her. His hands behind his back this time, his ankles shackled as well. In her absence he had murdered 3 cell mates the guards found him having"dinner" with them.He was not rude. He had asked the gaurds to join him.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Instead of Lacey walking through the door, it was a brunette woman. She walked over and sat down in front of Luke, glancing over the notes Lacey had made for her.


"Over the last week, you've murdered three prisoners?" The woman's eyebrows shot up in surprise and she looked up at Luke quietly.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke smirked. "Maybe, but you are not miss Lacey. I gave them there inner art."He said. "Did I scare Miss Lacey away. She had oh so beautiful skin.I had wished to invite her to dinner."He said gently. He smirked and watched her.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

"Lacey had a family emergency last night and is currently in Domfront, France." The woman informed and shifted through everything in front of her. "I am Lillian and I'm taking her place for this session." She cleared her throat and then looked up. "You basically want to add her to your collection of murdered people?" She raised an eyebrow and gave a soft frown. Out of all people, he had to target the youngest member of prison staff and she sighed softly at that.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke smirked at her."Ahhh yes France, you didn't just send her away for her protection?"He asked."Lillian hmm, I see."He said. He frowned at her saying murder. He strains forward he had un done his cuffs."I do not murder it is art, can you not understand that."He said angrily. He moved quickly and grabbed her by the neck and slammed her head into the table he grabbed the pen."you will do for dinner today.you have anything to say."He said and took the pen to her eye's. "The eye's are the gate way to the soul. It is Never more."He said quoting the raven.He pulled back to start his work when guards came in cuffing him.He smirked as he was dragged away. "The death of a beautiful woman is to berate beauty and elevate ones soul."He said as they dragged him off."next time it better be Lacey or I will make sure your soul is elevated."He said


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

"Why on earth would I send her to France for protection?" She thought that was an idiotic question and shook her head. She wasn't expecting anything that Luke had done and her screams went throughout the hall.


A few hours after Luke had gone back to his cell, on the guards was on the phone with Lacey. "Lace, it's not safe for you to come back... Trust me." The man tried to reason with her. "We're trying to find another case for you to take."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke smirked in his cell and laughed. He laughed and watched them."race against time little ravens. Save the girl I knew you sent her away for a reason."He whispers as he smirked. He had planned everything out. The fact that Lacey wasn't there was a bonus.He grabbed the first gaurd to walk by and slit his throat. He used the gaurds voice to say open on 3.once out. He grabbed the police officers outfit and walked out of the prison after grabbing a few things. He got in the gaurds car and drove off. He had swiped Laceys file. He would find her. He had a small smirk on his face.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

"I'll call you back." The one guard hung up his phone when he heard the alarm start going off and hurried off to where he was needed.


Lacey frowned deeply and looked at her phone. Shaking her head, she set it down and laid back on her bed with a sigh. She closed her eyes and felt that there was nothing to worry about so she didn't worry, wanting to enjoy her time back in her home country.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke had met up with his twin brother and smirked. They went to find there first girl. They sat in her home and Luke looked at Mark."dont you think our host is gracious. She has made a wonderful meal.thank you Allina you have provided us with much this day." Luke said and smiled. His brother smiles along with him."yes thank you."He said and looked iver at the young girl her head and body tied si she looked like she was sitting at the table. "Oh how I do enjoy a good meal with a perfect host."Luke says. "You know I have one person who would be a perfect host. She spoke with me in prison. Her name is Lacey, we must await her arrival and until then Lillian another host will do perfectly." Luke said as he ate. Mark nods and smiles."well we definitely gave to pay her a visit."Mark smirked.


Irish Ice Queen

 

[NotAllThatCreative]

Lacey came home a few days later and was currently at home. In the backyard, she was sitting on the porch swing and gently pressing her foot against the ground to get it to rock as she sat there. She had a book in her lap and was reading it, not really paying much attention to what was around her.


"Idiotic psychopaths and their odd habits." She grumbled and turned the page in her book, sighing softly.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Luke had used Lillian as a host for several days then set her up in the park. Reading a Poe Novel."you were such a good host."Luke said. They went and waited for Lacey to get home. When she did they just watched her and waited. Luke took out his phone and called her. He waited for her to answer."Hello Miss Lacey I missed you at our meeting. You do look quite wonderful on that pourch swing.


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