The Wicked Game of a Serial Killer

Confessions

Kenneth Hill is a loving husband and a quiet father—ordinary, reserved, unassuming. At least, that’s what the world sees. But when his wife dies in a tragic car crash, something buried deep inside him cracks wide open. Grief doesn’t consume him. Something colder does.

Old wounds surface, twisted into new purpose. Kenneth becomes a self-appointed judge, forcing those he deems arrogant and corrupt to confess their sins—then punishing them with death. Each murder is a sermon. Each confession a requiem. The press scrambles for answers. The public begins to whisper. And Kenneth makes sure they spell his name correctly.

Ray returns to the field, and Arthur joins him once more—not out of conscience, but for the thrill of dissecting another broken mind. Ray hunts with conviction, Arthur with precision. Together, they pursue a killer who doesn’t run or hide… he performs.

Kenneth isn’t just killing. He’s cleansing. And he won’t stop until the arrogant are silenced forever.