Lustful Eyes | 18+ |

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An unknown dread crept into Lise as she looked at the raging Andreas. He was shaking due to anger. His eyes burning and all he wanted to do was kill.

He wanted to quench his demons with blood. The lust for the blood he carried within himself was exorbitant.

Lise's body trembled and she knew she had signed her own death sentence. Looking down at the floor, where her feet hung in the air, her toes mere touching the floor as Andreas held her tightly.

He didn't show an ounce of mercy as he held the fragile girl. She was scared and he held in a bruising way, adding more to her dread. His arm was crushing her tiny waist and she was having trouble breathing but didn't complain. She didn't want to make it worse for herself.

She didn't how he'd kill her but hoped it would be fast.

Annalise muffles a sob when Andreas pressed her more against him, only to feel her phone against their bodies.

Biting on her lower lip, Annalise looks down, guilty. More tears leak down her eyes knowing really well that Andreas also felt the phone between their bodies.

Andreas's eyes widen when he felt the rectangular device press against his peck before his lips curled up into the evilest smirk. That smirk alone could have killed Annalise if she were ever to look at it but she had her eyes trained down on the floor.

"Kitten, I didn't think you were such a big threat." His voice was dipped in immense rage and venom. The vibes of hatred that emitted from him, reached Lise only for her to close her eyes shut and exhaled lightly.

Andreas looked down at the cripple in his arms. She was just a kid and this kid was the one who had now messed his plan up. But he was Andreas after all, he always had a plan B.

"Fucking cunt." He roared and Annalise's body shook with tremors. Her heart was beating at an extremely fast rate, so much so, even Andreas felt it. Her ears began ringing and black dots began appearing in front of her eyes.

He pulled on her hair before moving his hand down to her arm and slid it on her small and flat belly. Andreas felt her soft skin from the fabric of her white school shirt but ignoring that, he slid his hand below her right blossom and pushed his hand into the pocket of her blaze, pressing the back of his palm against her soft blossom.

Annalise wasn't breathing in fear. Her eyes remained shut as tears leaked out of her eyes continuously. The way his large and callous hand passed against her soft boob had her gasping. She was shaking in fear and this was not someone the little teen needed right now.

The unknown provocative touch made her eyes dart back into her head. She didn't know how to react to anything.

Pulling her phone out, Andreas held it before her eyes. But when he noticed that the scared kitten wasn't looking at him or the phone, his rage multiplied ten folds.

Roughly pushing her down on the ground, he crouched before her and fisted around her soft locks, tilting her head back.

Lise cried out loudly as her butt hit the granite, and might have wounded her as well.

"Open your eyes," Andreas spoke in a commanding tone. Yet Lise did open her eyes, she fisted her hands by her side still praying and hoping God would save her from this monster.

"Open your eyes." He snarled and practically spat on her face. The chill of his voice reached down into her cells as she was beginning to scum into the darkness.

Her brain ceased to work and she wasn't able to comprehend what he was actually saying. Her pulse ran wild on her neck, which didn't go unnoticed by Andreas.