T.D.D.U.P.

💀Chapter 1💀

       "If he wants to kill me just do so already... QUIT WASTING MY TIME" she thought.
      She stayed at home for a day. Not because of her stalker, no, she could care less about the fool following her, wasting his time-that was his business.
She needed to cool her temper before she'd got in trouble for snapping and lashing out. Sleeping all day with an A/C blasting and junk food at the ready.
      In the evening just after dark, as Zi was making an extreme marshmallow Sunday to gorge down her throat with a jumbo milkshake she heard a crash through her window right before she could sink her teeth into it. Her cheerful happy demeanor that she had suffered to nurture to this point had just shriveled up and dried to the size of a micro prune.
      At first she was jolted because of the sound and looked a bit scared. Then she realized that she didn't care, then realized that they ruined her R&R so she got insanely pissed, grabbed her bat, firmly gripped it in her hand and went to welcome her guest. She opened her bedroom, where the sound had come from, wearing her shorts and baggy top.
      In the dim lighting she saw a man, albeit handsome, around her age of not older rolling around in her covers. She turned on the main lights in her room with a snarl.
She patiently waited against the wall opposite the bed, irritated, for the man to stop his perverted display.
      "Would you care to explain to me what you are doing in my bed," she asked the stranger in a sweet tone. The man stopped wiggling around in the blankets and poked his head out of the covers, when she had a better view of his face she couldn't help but glare. He smirked right back at her, shirtless and wet.
      "WHY THE ACTUAL HELL ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE!?" Zi asked in a hushed, aggressive tone, eyes literally turning red. She was spitting venom with every word, tightening her grip on her bat.
      The man ignored her, picked up her blanket and started to breathe it in like a drug, a lustful look in his eyes and a devilish smirk on his face. Zi had had it. She made to come closer when he pulled a gun from his back pocket.
      "Can't you let me enjoy this please," he said tilting his head slightly, "Just stand there like a good girl hmm?" he said in charming voice that was so soothing to the ear, it sounded like knives on a chalkboard all being minced in a blender to Zi, "If not I'm gonna shoot you." he said coldly his eyes narrow, shrinking to barely the size of a bead.
      He was sitting on the edge of her bed now, blanket and gun still in hands. Zi dropped her bat.
      "Good girl," he said becoming docile once again. He took a second to soak in the smell on her covers closing his eyes for a brief second, when he felt something at the end of the gun’s head.
      He looked up to see her looking down at him as the gun prodded at her stomach.
      "Shoot me." she said clearly, without stuttering or flinching.
      He leaned back with a smile, "You really think I won't do it babe I…"
      Zi leaned in past the gun and whispered in his ear, interrupting him, "It's either you shoot me...or I gut you open you vile little perverted worm." she said sweetly. He looked down to see that Zi had stabbed him.

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