To the mall - No Pulses

It's almost closing hour at the mall. You might be able to catch Emily as her shift ends. The mall is brimming with people. Brimming with women - tasty, ****, tempting women. You grab an ice-cream at a nearby stand hoping that a cold snack could help to calm you down. Then wait impatiently outside of TearZ, an alternative/goth clothing store where Emily works at.

Dark thoughts about passing women keep filling your head no matter how hard you try to suppress them. You think about pinning them against the wall, ripping their clothes off, forcing yourself into them. Imaginary screams that you can almost hear only make you more excited.

Seeing people around chatting like it is a usual day annoys you. "How dare those sluts be happy?" you think to yourself, "They should be afraid of me. Fuck!!! What is happening to me? Focus!"