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"I like it much better than where I'm staying," said Liam, smiling at the officer. Oh, this was going to be so much fun! He could already smell the blood that he was going to drain from Cameron's body! Walking into the room, he patted his pocket, making sure that his scalpel, his favorite weapon, was in place. Looking back up at Cameron, he licked his dry lips once more and smirked. "But as long as it has a bed, I'll be very, very happy."

Liam smiled up at the officer, wrapping one arm around his neck and setting his other hand on Cameron's chest, roaming to verify what he already knew. Cameron was very well-built, with hard muscles that would be definitely fun to pull apart~ "Cameron," he sighed into the kiss, parting his lips before the officer could even ask permission as his hand at Cameron's neck held the scalpel at the ready. Now, just to find that particular vein that he had to puncture... There it is!

Liam's tongue encircled Cameron's, welcoming it into his mouth and sucking lightly on the tip. Meanwhile, his body pressed ever closer to the officer's, rubbing his excited area against the man. The doctor's body was about to burst in excitement. He hadn't killed in so long! It was going to be so much fu-
Suddenly feeling cold metal against his temple, the doctor gasped and opened his eyes, his scalpel slicing into the back of Cameron's neck and missing the vein by an inch. Yanking the weapon out, he ripped himself from Cameron's arms and stared at the gun, then Cameron, then the gun again, then back to Cameron. "Y-you tried to kill me!" he cried, ignoring the irony of the blood-soaked surgical knife in his hand. "You tried to KILL me!"

Liam looked down to the scalpel, then back at Cameron, starting to laugh along with him. "Of all the people to pick up at a diner, we b-both picked up killers!" he managed to stammer out, sitting on the arm of the couch and crossing his legs. Once he finally managed to stop his laughter, he looked back at their weapons and started up again, but this time, harder. "Th-that's so dumb!"
Once his laughter was under control, he started back towards Cameron and crossed his arms, sighing softly. "So... what do we do now? I mean, I won't let you kill me, and you won't let me kill you. That, and I got really 'excited' at the thought of dissecting your body until you either bled to death or died from the agony." Tapping his chin with the underside of the scalpel, he cocked his hip and pursed his lips. "Any ideas of what to do?"

Liam thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Sorry, but no. I'm almost impossible to kill too. Watch." Reaching out his arm not holding the scalpel, he took the scalpel and sliced his forearm vertically, the wound dripping heavily. Liam didn't even flinch. In fact, he licked his lips at the sight, almost reaching into the wound to touch his insides. Suppressing his desire, he waited for several second until the blood stopped running, the wound starting to heal itself. Before long, it looked almost like someone had ran their nail across his arm fast.
"See? I heal just as fast as you. Looks like I'm off the kill list too." The doctor licked the tip of the surgical knife, almost purring in delight at the taste of his and the officer's blood joined together. As the blood slid down his throat, he suddenly brightened with delight. "Why don't we go catch a victim together? Two handsome men, it would be so easy! I can start off the living autopsy, and you can deliver the fatal blow. How does that sound?"

"Hell no!" he spurted, crossing his arms. "I need one afterwards too, you know!" Liam decided not to explain why. He didn't need the fellow killer thinking he was crazier than he already did. "Why do you need one anyway?"

He looked away, clearing his throat. "Yeah, me too." An idea burst into his mind once more, and he took a step towards Cameron. "Then let's just get two. Pick them up, one-by-one, bring them back here, do what we want, then... give them to your father when we're done with them!"