Taken

Chapter 5

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As I slashed the woman's throat, who reminded me of the girl I couldn't have, I felt pleasure watching the life drain from her eyes.

I had used her and then when she didn't expect it I stabbed the knife into her lung, leaving it there while I took a new knife from my pocket and carved into her skin.

Due to the knife in her lungs she couldn't make a noise, the fear in her eyes right before I ended her pitiful life was a look I always loved from the women I'd killed.

After killing her I quickly took my knives from her body and cleaned them before leaving her apartment, waiting for someone to find her body and her death be on the news, 'The Stabber has struck again' they'll say, just like the last six times.

I've killed a lot more than that, but lately I can't go more than a few days. The thought of her eighteenth birthday being in almost a year has sent me into a frenzy.

The idea of having her completely to myself soon is driving me crazy. Let me clarify though, I will never hurt her, at least not intentionally, but I know she's a good girl and will do as she's told.

I've already started to make preparations for when she comes to be with me. The room I have ready for when she first comes home with me is almost complete, then our room will be next, and then the kitchen and garden.

I know she needs those, she loves them, along with her animals, but animals are a lot harder to get than you think. But everything will be ready when the time finally comes for her to come home, our home.

Damn, just the thought of her here has got me hard as a rock, and I've already killed one woman tonight and another one was not on the list.

I guess just sex will have to do for now, but the life draining from their eyes is what really gets me off. The only person I know I won't need to see the life draining from her eyes to get off, is her.

I quickly head to the bar to find a chick to fuck, to try and tame my aching cock. Once there I head to the counter and order a drink, while looking around for someone.

I lock eyes with a brunette in the back, she doesn't have blue eyes like my girl, but she will do it for tonight. I wait for her to walk over and once she does I play my part.

I offer to order her a drink but instead, "How about we skip the foreplay and get out of here?" she says and then we leave.

We get to her place and the next thing I know our clothes are off.

"Fuck" she cries out in a squeaky voice when I pushed my cock inside her after putting the condom on, which turned me off a little.

I hate squeaky voices and when girls curse, not as a sexist thing but because my girl doesn't curse.

I ignored her and continued to fuck her, but after a while her voice annoyed me so much I just covered her mouth hoping her orgasm was coming soon.

Thankfully some being was on my side and she came and I quickly pulled out of her taking off the condom and putting my clothes back on.

"Are you leaving, I thought we could go for another round," she said, trying to sound sexy.

I ignored her and put my clothes on before leaving her place, not being any more relieved than I was before. Who was I to try and convince myself that would work, but I hoped it would.

Once back at my place I threw my keys onto the table by the door and headed to my room. I went into my bathroom and took a shower to get the stench of that woman off me.

While in there I thought of my girl on her knees in front of me, I gripped my cock and slowly started to stroke myself while thinking of her taking slow licks on my cock.

I started to speed up my strokes when I pictured her taking me fully in her mouth and sucking me while moaning. I then came while imagining her swallowing my load, some spilling from her lips.

Once I finished my shower I headed to my room to go to bed, knowing I had a long day ahead of me tomorrow.

I laid in bed hoping for sleep to come but it wouldn't, so I got up and went to my kitchen to grab my sleeping pills. After taking them it wasn't long until I was asleep dreaming of what's to come with my girl.