“Realistically speaking murder is an unfortunate waste of talent”.
”Surely the ability which enables one human being to take another’s life should be nourished and developed.”
“The problem is nobody really knows when a murderer may strike.”
“That feral instinct which must enter the mind of a killer at the precise moment he or she commits the act could surely be captured and put to good use.”
“You’re probably thinking to yourself what on earth is this guy talking about?”
“But think about it logically?”
“That moment of incandescent blind white untapped rage which is available the second before the event takes place is destructive power at its peak.”
“I don’t want to alarm but, given what science and technology are capable of producing today if there was a way to harness that force, that god given force, think of the capabilities?”
“ Your dinner’s on the table.”
“Give me a few minutes and I’ll be right there.”
“Think of the benefits to say… the armed forces.”
“A chemical produced by the human mind, harnessed by science, and intravenously administered moments before the beginning of a conventional battle.”
“Your dinners getting cold.”
“Just a minute can’t you see I’m, busy?”
“Think of the frenzy, think of the passion, the ultimate killing machine.”
“ Hundreds of black eyed, dry mouthed troops consumed by hate and a desire to obliterate anything that stands in their way.”
“In theory it sounds great but how does science capture in a test tube that release of adrenaline mixed with the emotion of loathing, vengeance and sheer fucking anger?”
“If you don’t come and eat your meal it’s going in the bin.”
“O for god’s sake I’m coming.”
“ Madness, insanity?”
“No no. All great excuses invented by lawyers and doctors to get their particular client a lesser sentence or off the hook completely.”
“The human mind is capable of the most barbaric acts; unhinged doesn’t come into it.”
“It is right there whatever it is, instilled into our subconscious, lurking, waiting for the correct (if correct is the right word) set of circumstances which enables the psychological and physical reaction to occur deep, deep inside.”
“Right fine, your dinners in the bin.”
“You know what! Forget it, I’ll grab a Chinese later”.
“I’m no scientist, but they can create embryos, and implant them into a female, they can grow a human ear on the back of a mouse; so there must be a method of tapping into the ultimate concoction of human rage?”
“You appreciate nothing I do, you sit at that bloody computer day after day with not a second thought for me.”
“O fucking give it a rest woman would you?”
“You constantly go on and on you stupid fucking bitch.”
The steak knife glistened as she raised it above his ear, bringing it down three, four, five times hard and fast into his bulging jugular.
The newspaper reported it as a crime of passion, a resident psychologist had written a little editorial on the case, the headline read.
“What drives a wife to brutally murder her husband?”
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