I was finally feeling something I didn't know if I wanted it or not. And that was for sure worse than just love on itself. Why was I so attracted to him? I have no idea, it just happened, and as we were talking, he suddenly stopped and looked at his watch.
-"Thanks for the company but I have to go.." he said
-"oh.. no don't worry it's okay, see you soon?"
-"haha anytime princess"
He stood up and grabbed his black coat that was laying on a chair by the couch. As he was putting it on and walking towards the door, he looked back and smiled at me while walking out of the house. I lay back on the couch and stare at the ceiling while feeling the butterflies flying all over my organs and hugging them tightly. I couldn't tell if that was their warmth or them eating my soul from the outside slowly and the blood dripping down to my stomach.. but at least it felt real, so real. Not even knowing this man's name I felt loved and happy around him. Pain or love, I didn't care at the time. Feelings like that are pretty different but so strong that you might think that you loved someone although you were just in pain and trying to fill the empty part in you.
Days passed by and we continued hanging out pretty frequently. I was sure I had feelings for him but I couldn't do anything about them. Every time he was talking I was so deeply drowned in his dark black eyes and my breath faded. I was every day waiting to meet up with him and talk for hours and hours about everything. He was so oddly interesting and seemed caring and understanding, unlike any other man I have ever met.
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RomanceA love story between a cold-blooded serial killer and a normal girl living in the middle of a dark forest. Hating and loving one another in a novel filled with agony and lust, the girl is trying to solve the mystery that followed her until the age o...
