GRETA'S POV:
Coming back into the house, it felt incredibly eerie. The though of what had happened previously, sent shivers down my spine. I slowly closed the door behind me and opened the nearby drawer.
"A screwdriver, perfect" I thought, slowly closing the drawer shut and making my way through the hallway. Stumbling upon Cole's lifeless body, I know what he did was wrong but, Brahms took it too far. I heard heavy breathing Coming from the darkest corner through the hallway, I gasped and held my breath., placing the screwdriver within my pants pocket.
"I came back for you Brahms"
I muttered,
"I told you I wouldn't leave you and I didn't did I..?"
His breath got heavier and he got incredibly close to me, smelling my hair as his muscular, sweaty body was briefly touching mine. I didn't know how to feel, it was to overwhelming.
"I told you I wouldn't.."
He grunted and kept his eyes on mine, intensely smelling at my hair.
"Brahms!"
I shouted, looking at him with a stern brow.
"It's time for bed now."
He tilted his head, again, his eyes never lost contact with mine. His eyes were locked in position.
"Brahms I said it's time for bed"
I moved away from him and walked by his Door, keeping a stern eye on him.
"You know the rules"-
He let out a nervous whimper and followed me into the bedroom.
I entered the room, turning the lights on as Brahms entered before me, he looked back at me as I calmly told him.
"Put that down now Brahms"-
He calmly placed the attic hook on his clothing chest and stood looking at me as I looked back with a calmer look on my face.
"You ready for bed?"
He nodded calmly and layed his devilish eyes on mine. I tucked him in and looked at him as he sat straight up, keeping his eyes focused on my movements.
"Under the covers.."
He climbed into the bed and stared at me once again.
"Be a good boy and go straight to sleep okay?"
"Kiss.."
He spoke with a high pitched growly tone.
"No kiss tonight Brahms, that's your punishment, I'm sorry..okay..?"
I smiled before turning away. I felt a strong grip against my wrist, Brahms was trying to pull me to him.
"Kiss.."
He demanded me desperately, he pulled me closer and as I bowed down to kiss him, he gripped his hands on my arms to keep me in the same position.
He kept his eyes closed as he tried to passionately kiss me, I was terrified I knew if I didn't do something now, I'd be stuck for eternity. I reached for my screwdriver.
It was gone.
Brahms stared up at me and held the screwdriver in one hand.
"Looking for something?"
He whispered, leaving a icy expression on my face.
"Now, close your eyes.."
"No..you can't make me do anything, you don't own me!!"
Brahms smirked under the mask, scoffing at my remark.
"Who says your not already mine?~"
Brahms pinned me down and wrapped something over my eyes, I was in complete darkness as I felt warm lips kiss my neck. I let out a gasp, it was so unexpected, but he didn't stop there.
His hand went up my shirt onto my breast and he groaned gently as my hand accidently ran against his bulge. He gripped my neck and whispered angrily in my ear"What are you looking for prety Greta~"
"N-Nothing.."
"Nothing~?" He smirked and ran my hand down his chest onto his bulge.
"Is this what your looking for hm?~"
"Brahms- s-stop this.."
"Oh come on..you know what you desire Greta..~"
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An Unhealthy Obsession... [NSFW || BRAHMS HEELSHIRE X GRETA EVANS || ]
HorrorALTERNATE ENDING: Greta never stabbed Brahms with a screwdriver, Brahms realised that it was in her back pocket and so he took it, but what happened afterwards..?