He Was a Serial Killer
A serial killer's obsessive collection habits become his undoing when damning letters addressed to the police chief emerge from a hidden mailbox.
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He was vicious, with the depraved hobby of cutting and preserving the skin of his victims.
Doing so gave him a thrill, as though he had completely conquered that person.
But please, don't blame him too harshly—he simply needed the human brain.
Then, from inside the fireplace, a blue mailbox came rolling out.
From that mailbox, letters from victims cursing the killer came pouring out in a heap.
Without a shred of remorse, the killer treated those letters as part of his collection.
Through the killer's parted lips came a bone-chilling laugh, wheezing and rasping.
But the killer was careless, unaware that those letters held the crucial evidence that would ensnare him.
The recipient's name written on all those letters was the same: 'To the Chief of Police.'
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