POV - The Thief Trap 2

A spy dressed in an all black catsuit breaks into a house. When she gets inside she checks around cautiously and puts away her lock picking tools. She picks up her burner phone and speaks to her contact on the other end saying she has successfully infiltrated the home of a suspected serial strangler and plans to find evidence to leak to the public and get him put away for good. She searches the house and walks to the basement.

In the basement Silver finds a box left out on a table. She opens it carefully and finds a collection of the killers trophies - newspaper clippings, hair ties, and printed photographs of his victims. Silver opens the journal and finds a journal entry detailing the killers experience as he asphyxiated his victim Ashley. Silver reads the journal out loud over the phone and reacts in horror, holding a photo of Ashley’s dead body. The spy reflects on what Ashley’s final moments must have been like and the horror the killer inflicted on her. Silver vows to take the killer down and is satisfied with the evidence collected. Silver picks up the photos and journal then stands to make her escape.

Except this was all a trap laid out for the spy but the psycho who has been watching her every move since she entered his house. Silver sees the killer blocking her only exit and drops all the evidence in shock, scattering crime scene photos around the room. She tries to hold her hands up defensively and reason with the killer, then quickly tries to get past him and run out of the room. The man grabs Silver and manhandles her into the wall, pushing her up against it. He slaps her face a few times and leaves her in a pained daze, then he wraps both hands tightly around her neck. The spy fights and struggles to get free but the killer holds her tightly against the wall and squeezes hard. Her mouth opens wide as she gasps for air and hits at her attacker. The killer holds on tightly to her and throat lifts her into the air. Silver sputters and kicks with her boots dangling off the ground. Her head shakes and her eyes roll back as she is held up in the air and her neck squeezed hard. The man lets her back onto the ground as he continues holding on relentlessly, then lifts her up into the air again. He repeats this a number of time as the spy continues to lose her breath and energy while fighting for her life.

The attacker knees Silver in her midsection and she loses her balance, falling down to her knees while the man keeps his hands tight around her throat. She gasps and gags for air, her eyes rolling up and her tongue sticking out far while she struggles on her knees. The man keeps squeezing tightly as she tries to resist but is too weak to break the killers grip. Drool escapes from Silvers mouth as she sputters for air losing her consciousness as the man attacks her unrelentingly. When she is about to pass out the attacker throws Silver down on the ground and grabs her legs as she weakly tries to crawl away. He pulls at her and climbs over her and holds the spy down as she struggles on the ground under her attacker, reacting in terror. He unzips her black catsuit and pulls it off over the shoulders. Then the killer wraps his hands around her neck again and squeezes hard while she is under him on the ground. Her feet kick out into the air and slide across the floor and she tries to push away at the killer.

The killer lifts Silver up off the ground and sits himself on the couch with the spy held down sitting on the floor in front of him. She kicks her legs out and throws her arms back trying to break free but the killer has his hands clamped down tight on her neck while she struggles. Her eyes roll back and tongue sticks out as far as it goes while she struggles desperately. Losing more breath every passing moment. The killer holds both hands squeezing Silvers neck with all his strength as she struggles on the floor in front of him. He looks down at her face and examines her expressions while she drools and gasps in pain. Eventually her movements grow slow and her arms drop and her leg goes limp. Her head tilts to the side as the life leaves her body. The killer holds on tightly for a while longer as Silver’s unblinking eyes lock off in a death stare. Finally he lets go and looks closely at her. Examining her face and body, running his hands along her. Then he stands and looks at the body, taking out a phone and snapping a variety of photos of her corpse. He lifts her up onto the couch and uses the printed photo of Ashley as a prop in his photos of Silvers body. He puts the photo away, then lifts Silver off the couch and carries her away.