INSATIABLE [DARK ROMANCE]

[🔪] SPECIAL BONUS|| The Kill {requested}

Let me into your heart
Do you really love me?
I'ma get you, girl
This is the end of us

Childish Gambino—Me And Your Mama

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||MASKY||

'She's a liar. You hate liars.'

'Cut deeper this time.'

'...useless.'

It's loud again.

I sat on the balcony ledge, one leg bent under the other as I leaned my back against the concrete wall and lit a fresh blunt. I inhaled the smoke deeply, closing my eyes for a few seconds before exhaling through my nose.

'You smell like shit. You fat fucker. Get up!'

'You really think she won't fuck him?'

"Her head would look so good on a fucking skewer!"

When Kit's not around it's hell inside my head.

I don't know what she did to me. I don't know why she's the only thing that helps anymore.

The drug relaxes me sometimes, but only for a short while, keeping my mind from wandering too far into the darkness.

But nothing clears my head like when I'm inside her.

Taking another long inhale, my gaze darted to a patch of woodland where I caught sight of figures breaking the tree line. Frowning, I tilted my head and watched as they approached the house, Kit and EJ, talking and laughing until they were eventually lost from view, having entered through the front door.

Lately, Slenderman has been getting on my last nerves, pairing them for missions while I was still stuck with Hoodie or Toby or whoever the fuck else he could find.

Kit kept telling me I didn't need to worry about her doing anything she shouldn't, but I'll never trust the words of an insatiable bitch.

She could also be naive, and that's worrisome in itself since EJ had an uncanny ability of being able to talk people into doing things. I wouldn't be surprised if he worked his charm on her already.

Still, it's not like I could do anything about it. Nowadays, infighting usually leads to at least a good long week in The Room, and I'm not getting thrown back in there again.

No windows, no doors.

Just me and the voices. And the shadows.

I debated heading down for a long while before static invaded my vision as Slender transmitted his thoughts, urging everyone to gather. I took a final drag, outing the blunt on the iron rails and slamming the mask over my face before heading inside.