A case of Lunatic Lovers.
The following story is written in second person.Hope you enjoy it !
"Hey check out that handsome guy over there.He is staring at you" your friend's nudges you and points towards an aisle.You were in a supermarket with your friend Ivana."Where ?" you look at where she was pointing.A guy in grey hoodie immediately ducks his head when he sees you looking at him."He seems to be a shy guy" your friend comments and turns back to choosing canned soup.
You stand here,though,thinking hard.Isn't he the same guy I saw outside my uni ? And starbucks ? And the library too ? you ask yourself.To be honest,you were kind of creeped out by this person.Who was he and why was he following ? But before you have time to ponder over those,your friend distracts your attention by asking you something about spaghetti brands and such.
A few hours later...
"Alright there you go" you smile to your friend as she gets down from your car."Thanks for the ride Celia" she says."No problem" you wink and pull out of her driveway.It was pretty late at night and you had reach your apartment fast so you jam the throttle harder and speed along the road.Suddenly,you see lights flickering behind you.You look into the rearview mirror.It seems to be a black SUV .You sigh and slow down to let it pass.But it doesn't.Instead it slows down accordingly and stays right behind you.You panic but only slightly.
The car follows you for another twenty minutes or so.You don't want to go to your home and basically give your address to the stranger so you bend a random left turn to lose that car but it there it is,right behind you as always.
Really creeped out and annoyed by now,you park your car hastily and leap out of it."STOP" you say and put your hand up in a halt gesture.The black Suv breaks immediately.You shield your eyes from the bright headlights "Could you put that out please.I can't see" you say.The lights go down.The car's door opens with a click and out comes that hoodie guy from the supermarket.
He gives you a slight smile."Hi Celia" he says shyly.You stare at him in confusion."How did you know my name ?" you ask,furrowing your brows."I..umm..heard your friend calling you umm..so.."he mumbles nervously."OK.Grey hoodie,Why are you following me" you ask him slowly trying to gauge his reaction.
"Because..umm..I love you" he blurts out "Be my girlfriend..no wife".You lose your temper at this point.
"You creep.Yew..Do you think any girl will go out with you if you do this kind of shit to her" you spit out venomously.
"But you aren't any girl.You are special.Made from the heavens..only for me" he says and stares at you as if in a trance.
You reliase that he won't go away no matter how much you verbally berate him.So,you decide to take another approach."I have a boyfriend and I LOVE HIM" you say looking right at him in the eye.
"Does he love you back ? Because I do" he says defiantly.
"He loves me alot.We are getting engaged" you say and point to the random ring on your right hand ring finger.It wasn't an engagement ring of course,but your grandmother had left you that before she expired and you liked to wear it on the ring finger neverthess.
"WHA-- ????" the guy in grey hoodie howls when he sees your finger "SOME PRICK PUT A RING ON YOU ?" he screams in desperation.
'Phew..finally he'll leave me alone' you think happily and make a big show of nodding your head."Yes.And I am his.And I can never be your's" you say holding your chin up and smirking slightly.
The guy suddenly lunges towards you and throws out to the hard ground.He straddles you,pinning your arms above your head.He feel his arousal pressing into your stomach.Disgusted by this,you turn your head sideways and close your eyes shut."GET OFF ME.RIGHT NOW.DON'T THINK THAT YOU'LL GET AWAY WITH YOU" you yell in anger.
He puts a finger under your chin and forces you to look at him."I am Dominique.I love you.And if I can't have you,NOBODY EVER WILL" he growls deeply.
And with that,he starts tearing off your clothes roughly."No no no stop" you cry out his desperation and beseech him to leave you alone.I..I..I am not actually engaged.Its my grandmother's ring.I was lying.Please don't do this to me" desperation and horror is evident in your voice and he notices that.
"You lied to me ? How could you ?" he asks you softly."I was SCARED Dominique" you say and he looks up when he hears his name.His eyes become big and bright."Hmm..alright.I will let you go.But promise to come with me for a date tomorrow ?" he asks."Umm..Ok" you say mentally deciding to call the police as soon as you reach home and ask for protection.He gets off you.
You heave a sign of relief and clutch your modesty whatever is left of your ripped clothes and pull them to your body tightly.You turn to go your car.
"Celia..wait" he calls out.
"What ?"
"Give me something that'll remind me of you tonight" he says.
"I don't have anything.Please let me go now" you reply.
"No..I want that ring" he gives out a little smile.
"Its given to me by my grandmother.I am never parting with it.It stays right on my finger.Sorry" you say.
"Then give me your finger" he answers and before you know,he is by your side pulling out a knife from his pocket.
With one swift motion he slices your ring finger completely.You shriek in pain and utter shock as blood spills out.He takes the cut finger and kisses it softly.
"So long Celia" he smiles,walking away towards his car.
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