(Looks like i've been executed.)
Death Scene:
Micheal Stevens was in his home, grieving over the loss of his wife. This death of his beloved, taken from him after only 1 year of them being wed, had caused him to go insane, and he promised to avenge his wife's death by taking the lives of the living. He lie there, in his wife's shrine, plotting his next kill.
When suddenly, the front door of his 2 story house came crashing down, as police men swarmed in. "WE'VE GOT YOU SURROUNDED! WE KNOW YOU'RE THE KILLER!"
Shit... I've been found out. The cops swarmed in and took Micheal out of his house and cuffed and tazed him. Police Lieutenant, Hopeneverdies, stepped forward.
"Well well well, Micheal. We've been looking for you for some time. You left your crime scenes very clean, no traces of DNA. But what all the suspects had in common was that non of them were shot, all of them were cut, and you are a well known knife collector, and the fact that you were sloppy on your last kill and left JUUUUUUSSST enough DNA for us to find you."
Later that day, the LAPD decided that a lethal injection has too humane for Micheal, and made his execution by electric chair public.
All of Los Angeles came out to see their source of fear destroyed forever.
He sat there... and watched as they swarmed in.
"So... You've finally caught me huh? IT TOOK YOU THIS LONG TO CATCH ME! But it only took you a few days to take my beloved wife from me and put her in jail for a crime she didn't even commit, where she was stabbed to death. WELL?! YOU'VE CAUGHT ME! YOU'VE CAUGGHT THE KILLER! DO WHAT YOU WANT WITH ME! But just remember... Another like me will rise... You and your wretched society will never see peace as lon as you continue your ways...." Said Micheal.
They pulled the switch, and Micheal Stevens then no nlonger walked among the living...
(Yeah, it took you guys THIS long to find me... TIME FOR ROUND 8! I'm the GM.)