White Washed Darkness

25 3 0
                                    

I swerved to the left, grabbing his left leg, not letting go until I heard the definite snap of his lemur. He roared in agony and tried to claw at me. I dodged his feeble attempts. He was becoming weaker and weaker by the second.

'Poor baby. Got weakened by a girl. That would be a story to tell your friends huh?'

'You SLUT' he hissed at me.

'Im not a slut I just love love sweetums.' I said to him quoting p!nk with a flirty smirk.

I watched as he let one more moan of pain out through his busted up lips (courtesy of me of course). The stupid dicks eyes fluttered and rolled into the back of his head. I scoffed at his death. Couldn't he have something original? Pfft the jackass already had no originality. Trying to rape me in a darkened alley proved that. I had lost so much time dealing with him. There would be more after me now. The one I had just killed...he was their king.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Apr 29, 2013 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

White Washed DarknessWhere stories live. Discover now