The Haunting Bond: How I became the wife of my parents murderer

Part 3🦍🦍🦍🦍🦍

I felt a wave of terror wash over me as I realized what he meant. He wanted to make me his wife, to bind me to him in a sick and twisted union. I tried to back away, but he was too quick, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me closer to him.

As he leaned in, his breath hot on my neck, I could feel a sense of resignation wash over me. I knew I had no choice but to comply with his twisted desires if I wanted to survive this night. And so, I closed my eyes and let him claim me as his own, sealing our dark and unholy bond in the flickering light of the candle.

From that night on, I was his wife in name only, with this sickening one sided love relationship.. 

(Because I have ssues the murderer is a serial killer, went to prison for curb stomp, escaped a insane asylum, and 68 years old💀🦍. YOU in this story are 19[don't ask it's for more drama])