Who am I?
I could be your neighbour, your friend, a member of your family.
I walk amongst you. I dress like you, I talk like you, unidentifiable, nondescript.
We may eat at the same restaurants, go to the same theatres, watch the same films.
We could have lots in common.
But, did I mention I’m a master of revenge, adept at betrayal and if it’s torture, well, the bloodthirstier the better.
Murder? Why of course, come closer, I have a tale or two to tell.
I am a teacher of history, and oh, how I love it.
Written for Friday Fictioneers. A 100 word story inspired by a photo prompt. Read the other entires here.