“it” was a deranged sick POS and it’s a good thing it’s dead. Only problem is it should have put a bullet in its own head much sooner.
” Only problem is it should have put a bullet in its own head much sooner.”
The killer thinks life isn’t fair*. Nobody has suffered like they suffer. They want others to suffer, and they feel when others suffer it releases their suffering. They hate, hate, hate. But especially, they hate themselves. These people are so toxic, nobody who talks to them even briefly will stay around to become a friend, companion or mate.
* In their view, if life was fair, they’d have the fabulous body they wanted. People would fall over each other to be their friend/companion/lover. Since none of these things happened everyone needs to suffer. I think narcissism is too mild a descriptive word.
I’m reminded of when you mother wants you to like a fat girl they always, accurately, describe her as having a wonderful personality. I’ve noticed that gorgeous men or women are often very unpleasant to be around. That’s because they never once had to work to have a friend or companion. It’s those with some unattractive feature who work to have and maintain a friendship. My mother said, “Don’t aim at the most attractive girl. She won’t know you exist. And, looks are fleeting. Eventually, she’ll be her mother.”