A String of Murders (MATURE)

[Kairi 0]

It was a dark and stormy day on Rigel III. The rain was coming down hard and heavy. Not the kind of day to be out, but unfortunately for Captain Rex Kohler, he was. He was a dark haired man, save for the streaks of grey along the sides of his head. His Imperial Uniform was drenched from the rain, and his mood seemed to match perfectly with the weather. “How dare he…” Kohler mumbled to himself. “Taking orders from an admiral almost half my age. I should be the admiral, not him…”

 

As the angry captain walked, he came to the taxi station. And as the rain hardened he saw a lone girl waiting, shivering in the rain. Rex scowled. He wasn’t about to stand in the rain forever. As the next taxi arrived, he stormed up, pushing the girl away as she was about to get inside. “Hey!” shouted the girl. Rex simply laughed as the door shut. That had felt good to him.

 

The girl, with an odd smirk on her face, walked away from the small station. When she was a safe distance away, she pulled a small device from her pocket. With the quick press of a button, the taxi shuttle exploded into a ball of fire. Without looking back the girl walked off, smiling. One down…

 

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Two days later, Lieutenant Commander Saul Masters was sitting at a desk on the bottom floor of Admiral Chase Stenson’s elaborate office. He was the aide to the admiral, a younger man roughly 35 years old. The office normally was really quiet, but today there was a big shouting match between Masters and a girl, presumably his girlfriend. After causing the girl to run away in tears, Saul looked to the only witness to the event. “What do you want?”

 

A mysterious woman sat quietly in a seat along the wall, dark shades covering her eyes. “You should be nicer to the ones you love.”

 

The man chuckled, “I don’t love her. She’s just a trophy to me. Now do you want something, or do I need to have security escort you out.”

 

The woman sighed as she stood up from her seat, reaching into her pocket. “Fine…” She pressed down on something, not revealing what it was. But as she moved to the door, Masters reached down and touched his console. In that instant there was a bright flash as massive amounts of raw power surged through his body, smoked poured from his uniform.

 

The woman didn’t look back, only smirked as she exited the building. Two down…

 

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Days later, sounds of immense pleasure erupted from behind the door of a hotel suite. Loud moans and screams intensified as it appeared it reached a climax, they soon gradually died down. Inside, Kairi lay nude upon a soft bed. Her partner Admiral Chase Stenson still laid on top of her, the woman’s legs wrapped around his lower body with a silk sheet loosely covering his tight butt.

 

Kairi, soaked in sweat, while the man strangely was not, smiled an exhausted grin. “Well what now?” she said, still panting. Chase, who was a young man for an admiral, took his strong muscular arms and pinned the woman’s above her head. He was using quite a bit of force. “Now we wait for my security teams to come for you. Did you really think I wouldn’t figure who you were?”

 

“I guess you are not as dumb as some people think you are,” replied Kairi with a grin. She didn’t resist him pinning her at all. She actually thought it was a little kinky.

 

“You may have killed my assistants, but I knew who you were the moment I saw you. You won’t be killing me,” Chase said with great confidence.

 

“Oh Sweetie…” said Kairi, a little playful tone. “I’ve already killed you…While it is true I didn’t get near your drink earlier, I did pay off your most trusted bartender. He slipped a little something in your drink.” She gave a playful pout as the man obviously looked confused. “And as far as your security goes, when you made your little call, I had an automated response device answer. No one is coming…”

 

“You lie!” Chase growled, adding more pressure to his grip. “I feel perfectly fine…”

 

“Do you?” Kairi glanced at his skin, then at her own, glistening with sweat. “I’m surprised you didn’t notice by now, but after such an exhausting tango we just did, you should have been drenched like me. Oh you poor, cute little man. The poison didn’t take affect right away. It needed a strong adrenaline boost to kick in.” A huge grin came across the Rebel’s lips. “And what bigger adrenaline boost is there, other than sex?”

 

“I…I…” Chase knew he had words, but for some reason they just couldn’t come out.

 

Kairi gave an expression of comfort as she looked up at the face of her now latest victim. She spoke softly to him. “Don’t worry. Unlike the others you will feel no pain at all. Your vocal cords are the first to become paralyzed, followed closely by the slow degradation of muscle strength…”

 

Stenson’s grip on Kairi’s arms slowly weakened. Eventually he was even unable to hold himself up, as his head rested between the woman’s breasts. Kairi, her arms now freed, rested one on top of the admiral’s head, slowly running her fingers through his hair. “It’ll be alright…” Her other hand roamed back and forth along his back.

 

After a few moments of comforting the now fully paralyzed admiral, Kairi rolled both of them over, letting her come out on top. She sat along the edge of the bed, running her hand along Stenson’s chest. His eyes were wide open as the rest of his body remained motionless. Small wisps of breath came in and out of his mouth.

 

Leaning down from the bed, the woman grabbed her black, lacey panties. Placing them at her ankles she slowly pulled them up her legs, fitting them snuggly in place. The bra was soon to follow.

 

Finally after a few moments, Kairi was now fully clothed in a black silky dress. Black shoes and a matching handbag topped off her accessories. She sat back upon the bed and with two fingers, checked the pulse of Chase. His heartbeat slowed to a crawl. The man was already brain dead. The body was just going through it’s last few cycles before it stops too.

 

Reaching into her purse, Kairi pulled out a small data chip. She then opened the admiral’s mouth, placing the chip inside. After closing, she softly leaned in and gave the man one last kiss before rising from the bed. “Goodbye Chase…” Three down…

 

As Kairi exited the eerily quiet suite, she reached into her purse once more. This time, gripping what looked to be the handle of a small disruptor. “Time to pay the bartender a visit. Then it will be mission accomplished…”

Edited September 12, 2008 by Kairi