𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆

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▄︻デᴋᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴᴇ ══━一

I SMIRKED. "Whatever made you think there's a reason?" I asked, he gulped.

"Do you not think I could just come back because I escaped?" I asked him, he shook his head and looked away. I looked at him through hooded eyes, my smirk still plastered on my face. "Be-Because yo-you killed that woman... I saw it!" He told me.

"So what if I killed her? I still have a right to see my parents right?" Then I heard a scream. And I stood up as well as my dad. "What the fuck are you doing here?!" He asked, trying to run upstairs. I grabbed his arm. "Don't." I said.

"Mom? Are you ok?" I asked, yelling. Naomi came walking down the stairs. "She saw me. And passed out..." she mumbled.

She grabbed my waist and looked at my dad. "I thought you were gonna... ya know." She said, looking down at me. I shrugged as he gasped. "I knew it!" He mumbled, Naomi let go of my waist and knocked my dad out. "He should be sleep for a few. I'll tie him up." She said.

I walked upstairs and sighed once I saw my mom wake up. "Bab-Baby?! Tha-that woman is in here somewhere!" She said, standing up. I tilted my head. "Mom it's ok.... Just follow me." I smiled, she nodded and grabbed onto my arm.

I walked her downstairs, she gasped when she saw the state of her husband. "Wh-Why is he like this?" She asked. I didn't answer her as something in the fridge fell. "Who is that?!" She asked, running to the kitchen. I sighed, she moves a lot. I walked with her. "Naomi get out of the fridge." I told her, she smirked and put the stuff down. Mom was in a state of shock.

"Yo-You sai-" I interrupted her. "I know what I said. Go sit down and I'll explain everything once dad wakes up." I told her, she sighed but complied. "You're supposed to be in the living room. Not raiding the fridge." I muttered. Naomi rolled her eyes and kissed my lips.

"Come on." I said. "Are your men ready by the way?" I asked, Naomi nodded. We walked in the living room, hand in hand. "Could you wake him up please?" I asked her, once again she nodded. She's barely uttered a word since we got here. "что-нибудь для тебя, кукла." (Anything for you doll.)

Again I need to practice that language. She slapped the guy, and he gasped, waking up. "Wh-What happened?!" He asked, looking around. He then stared at Naomi. "What the hell is she doing here?"

"That's not very nice." Naomi muttered then chuckled. Then mom stood up. "Could you tell me what's happening dear?" One thing I remembered is her telling me she didn't do it. It was my father. Which is why I had a small idea. "Sit down mom." I told her, but she kept standing. Naomi just pushed her down to be seated.

"Now. I don't really feel like explaining myself so I'll just do it." I said, looking at my father. "Do what?" He asked, and I just smirked at him. "I may be crazy you know? I just love it. Being crazy is fun, and crazy people do crazy things." I said, then Naomi handed me the gun. My mom stood up and got behind him. "Wait don't shoot him." She said, tears running down her face.

My dad did as well. "Just pull the trigger." Naomi said, getting behind me. "Don't listen to her baby, don't do it." Mom said. "Do it for me my darling." Naomi whispered in my ear. I nodded holding the gun up to my dads head. "That's it... pull the trigger."

"Don't do it." My mother said, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't listen to her, she hated you enough to give you away to a stranger." Naomi said, pecking my neck. Anger rushed to me as I started squeezing the trigger.

Suddenly my dads body went limp. Mom screamed and cried. Naomi laughed, and grabbed her phone. "давай сейчас. и поторопись." She said. (Come now. And hurry the fuck up.) she hung up and sighed. "And what are you gonna do about your mother?" She asked me, I looked at the helpless woman who was touching her husbands cheek.

"They can just put her in the car and take her to our home." I shrugged. "She will probably try and snitch and that can't happen." I smirked, Naomi grabbed my waist and kissed me hard. "That's the hottest thing you've done." She mumbled.

"Killing someone is hot?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. Men came in, including Matt. "Matt, take her to the car." I said to him, he nodded, and grabbed my mother. "You three just clean the mess up, burn his body." I said.

I glanced at Naomi who was biting her lip. "Are you really this horny?" I asked her, she nodded and grabbed my ass. I giggled and walked away. "Let's go Ni." I said, and she followed. "It's so hot seeing you take control." She said to me, I just ignored her horny self and got inside the car.

My mom was still crying and it was extremely annoying, I couldn't take it. "Can you please shut up? Just be grateful I didn't shoot you." I said, rolling my eyes. She shut her mouth, still crying. Naomi got in the car as well, putting her hand on my thigh. "You ready to go baby?" She asked, and I nodded.

HOME
When we got home we had to force my mother in the house, we told her if she dared run away Naomi would find her and take care of her. So she stays up in her room, which was locked. She wouldn't let us in at all. Which was understandable. I murdered her husband, but I also hated her husband. So, I don't care. She will get over it.

"You gonna invite her for dinner?" She asked me, I nodded. "As soon as I'm done, but go work. I know there's some work you need to figure out. And I want to talk to Angus." I smiled, she pecked my lips and nodded. She walked away and I turned around to Angus. "How's it going with you know who?" I asked.

He shrugged. "He doesn't seem to show any emotion when he sees Sam." He mumbled, I felt for him. "He doesn't seem very happy though, I've denied him of sex and he is just a grumpy guy now." As he said that, Matt came walking in. He did actually look glum.

Angus is blind, I could see how jealous he was. "Hey Matt, we were just talking about Sam! Angus' boyfriend. I've got to say, I think he would be so good for him! Don't you think?" He frowned and looked at me. "Yeah sure. Seems like a good dude." He shrugged.

"Yeah I've met him and oh my gosh, the hottest guy ever. They are just the cutest." I lied, giggling. "This dude probably isn't even that hot, he's not that big a deal." He said and stomped out the kitchen. I giggled. "Dinners done." I smirked.

"Are you gonna get your mom?" Angus asked, and I nodded. "She's not gonna come out if I asked. So could you do it for me?" I asked him.

"Yeah... how do you feel though? This is the second person you killed, and it was your dad." He said, I shrugged. "Doesn't mean I had to love him. He sold me. Even if he did have enough money, wait sorry he did this for money. And he got what he deserved." I told him.

He hummed and stood up. "I will go get your mom." He said to me, and I smiled. I started making plates, Naomi came walking in. "It smells so good." She mumbled. Good life for me.

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