08 | UNITY OF HELL

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𝟎𝟖 | 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋
CALLS FROM THE DEVIL

𝟎𝟖 | 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋CALLS FROM THE DEVIL

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I know I shouldn't have said the words I just said. Because all I've done now is just scare her. And I'm trying to do everything but that.

But I just can't help it when she keeps talking to me like there's no fucking respect.

"What, are you some kind of stalker?"

"For you? Perhaps,"

Honestly, I would think that I'd never see the sight of a speechless Isabella, but since I'm currently experiencing it, I guess miracles do still happen.

Staring at her brown eyes that perfectly match her brown, silky hair I can't help but think about all the things I would do to her if it weren't for another reason that i brought her here.

She would look so good in my arms. So good under the weight of my body, covering hers while she's laying on my sheets.

It took me a while to understand that whatever I was feeling for her was an obsession. After searching up a bunch of information on her, I couldn't help but visit her room almost every night.

I would tell myself that this would be the last time I went to check on her but every day I found myself riding towards her neighbourhood, watching through those transparent curtains.

Most of the time I visited her at night, feeling the safest that way. But there have been times when I desperately had to visit her in the morning since she's the reason I couldn't close my eyes at night, scared she would leave my thoughts.

So whenever she was about to head to school, I would be there, in my Bugatti, watching as she sped away on her black Yamaha R6.

And now that I finally got her, all I wanted to do is keep her all to myself. But I knew better than that. I needed her as much as she needed me.

Maybe she would not realize it straight away and maybe she shouldn't, but it's the truth.

"Why am I here, Felix."

I sigh as I know it's finally time to tell her the truth. Before they even leave my mouth, I cringe at the next words I say.

"I need your help"

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