His blood stained hands touch my body making me cringe, but he made sure I kept quiet. He said that the water washes away your sins. If that was true then I wondered why the burning hot shower would not pull him down the drain and free me from his grasp, because after all he is my greatest sin. My sin from the deepest depths of hell, one who's stare haunts my every thought, touch paralyzes my bones, fire like passion that releases the inner beast within me. He scared me. But there was something about this murderous criminal demon that I would do anything, be anything for. The way baby girl just slipped off his plump lips would trigger the "Daddy" he needed and wanted from Mine. He would treat me and caress me like every girl wants to be. This dark angel that was full of nothing but sin, desire, and anger was not the best of me, but the worst of me. He was my sweet serial killer. Sometimes, I would try, but I couldn't stop him. He wasn't the type to just settle...he was reckless, a true madman. He loved what he did to me, I could see into his black eyes which certained his soul, and I could see how much he loved the way he made the shivers race up my spine with every touch.
Most knew him as one of the most dangerous men in Washington, others simply knew him as Mr. Hood or Calum, but to me, he was Daddy.
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You Control Me //ch//
Random"When you look at me, what do you see? Do you see this face, or the one covered in blood?"
