Killer
The man waltzed up to me as I sat on my knees, pinned to the pillar. His bone white teeth sparkled through his wicked grin. The shining, black eyes seemed to penetrate me, hold me where I sat. My knees began to ache. The long cut on my arm drizzled blood to the floor. Drip, drip, drip. The man leaned down as his dirty, sweaty hands pushed the bangs out of my eyes.
“Your hair is so beautiful,” he whispered into my ear. A shiver ran down my spine. I clenched my teeth as his hand took a string of my hair and spun it.
“Get your hands off me!” I growled, spitting on his hand. He pulled his arm away from me and wiped off my spit, shaking his head.
“Did you enjoy that little show of mine? Did you enjoy watching your father die? Or, would you rather I made you watch it again?”
I glared at him. “You don't understand how much I truly hate you, Alexander.”
He laughed. Melodic and harmonious yet evil. He came close to me again. He took my chin in his hand, forcing me to look into his black eyes.
“I know exactly how much you hate me, Rrida.”
I grimaced as his lips formed my name. I leaned forward into his face.
“You'll never know!”
“I bathe in your hate. It soothes me,” he whispered, grabbing my head and forcing my lips onto his. His dry lips seemed to pierce my soul. In a dark and menacing way. I struggled to get out of his embrace.
He let go as I fell back, gasping.
“You monster! Whats wrong with you?” I screamed, cowering away from him. He laughed once more.
“Silky smooth and sweet. Like chocolate, only a bit more...tart. I like it,” he hummed.
Killer
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Needs more blood and guts. Nobody died, I want to se heads rolling!
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