ghost(psychotic series 1) chapter 2

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Blade la Cruz

In the middle of nowhere with frank in the trunk of Warren's car. We open the latch to see him wide awake struggling to break free. We take him out of the car and starts running I catch him by the collar of his shirt I tsk. "Naughty boy there is nowhere for you to go frank." He mumbles under the rag in his mouth. "Oh sorry you can't speak out of turn. Now skeet you want to help me kill this man. Good boys get rewarded you see he helped get you here so he gets to help kill you. See how this fucking works you bastard, but before we kill you let's talk Sydney thats right this is all about Sydney now frank tell me. why you fucked what is mine?" I remove the gag. "Fuck off." "Frank frank frank so fowl mouthed. Skeet?" "Yes sir?" "Can you get my revolver? The one with the silencer." "Yes sir." I love obedience Warren does listen when he wants to yes he does have a mask on his is a bull. I made it myself it is so fucking realistic it isn't even funny. He hands me the gun I wanted and places it in my palm. "Now you listen carefully fucker tell me why you touched my piglet?" "She is a whore always will be so......" I cut him off by shooting him in the head. "Sorry that didn't last long he was pissing me off saying all those things about what is mine. Get rid of the body please warren" He starts dragging him off. "Wait!" He stops. I walk over to his corpse eyes rolled into the back of his ugly fucking head. I kneel taking my blade and slice his penis off. "A little suvuner." Warren doesn't even shutter. He is such a professional I love having him by side. I might let him fuck my piglet when she falls for me and we can have some real fucking fun.

After all that. I rush back to my dorm and write my next entry about her. She will love it I know she will. I already took his penis and is freezing it in my mini fridge till I find a more permanent place for it. I might turn this one into a poem. Cause I am romantic like that. My piglet will not know what hit her.
Finished I head to her dorm now it's 3:00 am she is fast asleep she is very beautiful when she sleeps. I don't have my mask on so I need to place this down and hurry out of here. I put on her nightstand, but make my way to the side of her bed I can't help myself. She has no makeup on she is one of those natural beauties. God! I want nothing more than to make her mine and fuck her till she can't feel anything. She is so peaceful I rub her face with the back of my hand. She starts to shift. Damnnit is she waking up?! She is just turning over. Thank fuck! I left what I came to leave on her nightstand and left. My dorm is completely empty and not cause they are sleeping, but cause they are out partying I got the party roomates which is a blessing and a curse. If only my mom could see me now she was a big Christian and she wanted me to turn out like her I did in a way. I love her religion I worship God, but not enough to where I believe in not killing if someone deserves it then they get another thing coming. "Buddy!" I see Warren sitting on the couch in the living area of the dorm. He has his legs crossed and he was on his phone til he heard my footsteps I am still working on being stealthy. "Warren what are you up to?" "Well we made our first kill today and I am still riding high on that. I need to do something to blow this steam off and you are the best spar partner out there. I figure we head down to the boxing ring and have it out. Its not like you sleep anyway." He is right I don't sleep I never sleep I don't really need to. "Okay let's do it."
He makes a swing at me and I duck it. "You are gonna have to be a little bit faster than that warren." "Oooo big talk from the guy who sucks at sneaking around. I can hear you coming from a mile away." The ring is open and completely empty so we can bad talk about anything we want. We also are high as fuck right now. "You sound like a donkey when fucking so we both have things we need to work on "buddy"" He takes another swing at me. I dodge that one to. "A donkey?" "Yeah a donkey." "That is just mean." I take a swing at him and hit him right square in the jaw. "I mean dude you could have dodged that." A voice behind me said. It was a female voice and very familiar. It's Sydney what is she doing here? "What are you doing here?" "I woke up in the middle of the night and needed to do something so I decided to come here since it is the only place open that I close to working out as it will get." "Can you even spar?" "I was just gonna punch the punching bags since I don't have anyone to spar." "You have me. I will spar with you if you want?" "Okay. Let's do it, but I want to make it interesting so let's make a bet anything goes. What do you want if you win?" Oh Sydney baby alot of things from you. I want you sit on my cock and face until you drip that sweet cum all over my dick. I can't say that though so I go with this. "Your name i want your name if I win" "Okay." "What about you?" "I want your motorcycle for a week. It's pretty awesome." "You ride one before?" "No, but I think I can handle it." "Alright then you have a deal." We start sparing. She takes a swing at me I dodge I follow back with my fist, but she dodges my punch too. As I punch she kicks me in the shin hard and I fall to the mat. "Ha motherfucker I got you on the ground already." "Damn well you might as well join me." I kick her while she is still gloating and she falls on top of me. "Blade!" "Oh I'm sorry I thought you were done gloating. I started up again." She trys to punch me and I dodge it by pinning her to the ground. I put both her hands in my one. She is looking at me like she wants to knee me in the groin. "Don't even think about it." "Think about what?" She says with a wicked grin. "You know wha----" She cut me off by kneeing me in the stomach not what I expected, but I was close. She is strong, but I'm fucking stronger. I take her hand before she pins me down completely and put it behind her back as she is still straddling me. oh piglet you thought you could get away with it. I take her other hand and place it on my chest. I hope she feels what I want her to feel my heart beating out of my chest and it's not cause I am out of breath and ran out of energy. Cause I haven't fuck I can keep fighting if I really wanted to my stamina never ends. She is looking at me. "Does this mean you win?" "I don't Warren call it." "You win blade." "Aha name please." "Fine. Sydney Scott." I am making progress now. As much as I want to lock her in my basement I can't scare her. Yet.

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