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𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴
It's been a week since our last encounter where I punished Liliana and she had slapped me on my cheek. That cunning vixen is so brave to raise her hand upon me like a child's play. Like it's her favorite pastime, slapping me. I haven't contacted her since. However, I have been keeping my eyes on her. Every single fucking second.
She can't escape from me.
She can't hide from me.
At the end of the day, I'll hunt her down like she's my prey and I'm her predator. And she's eager to hunt herself down by me. I know. She's not into regular vanilla sex. Which peaked my interests high because I don't like to have sex. That's so normal and boring.
I like fucking. Rough and hard, punishing and pleasurable. Judging by my inner self, she's just like me. A custom made doll for me. As if God just sent her to me to cherish her, fuck her, paint her body with my sins.
Liliana Elsher is one of the finest and hardest sin I have ever wanted to taste. The only sin I wanted to taste so badly and now that I got a taste of that sin, there's no going back.
Lighting up the cigarette while pondering about Liliana is always so hard as her thoughts always make me hard and insist on me thinking something else. Is it only physical? Yes, I guess. Then why the fuck I can't tolerate any guy around her? Why would she smile at them like that?
Her smile is mine. Only mine to see. Her excitement, her body, her soul, everything belongs to me. I'm the only man she would need, she would dream and she would fear. Do I hate her? Fuck, yes. She's a vixen, so cunning, small and so fucking stubborn.
Staring at the dead body in front of me with my blank eyes, a scoff leaves from my mouth. I fucking hate that lady. I killed for her. Again. Fucking hell. This guy deserved to be killed brutally. She tried to touch my flower. My. Flower. Fuck, since when I became so obsessed with her that I started killing for her? This is the fifth kill. Man, I'm going crazy. She's making me crazy.
I'm so fucking obsessed with her.
Insanely.
Brutally.
Sinfully.
Spreading my legs apart, I lean against the couch while staring at the bastard who once liked Liliana. How fucking dare he is to spiked her drink and tried to touch her forcefully, then he accused her. Fucking hell. I could never reduce my anger until I found this bastard and kill him for what he did.
I cut his hands, those hands which tried to touch her forcefully, I cut his penis, stabbed him until he died. I killed Liam Patrick already. He paid for his sin to leave his life like this. Now that I'm covered with his blood, I feel pure bliss. Am I a psychopath like Liliana said? Probably yes. Whatever, I killed for her. People who will try to hurt her will have to face me first.
