18-I missed this.-Ivarsen

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I haven't spoken to Grayson for 336 hours, 54 minutes, and 25 seconds with other words two weeks .Yeah,that's what I got after making her come in her room.
Didn't show herself, didn't text,didn't talk with me,after every comment of mine, she didn't throw a comment of her back and never stayed in my presence alone.

Of course, I'm sure she felt me every time I stalked her. I'm the bookstore, park,garden, and even till our meeting place, but she made sure to make me invisible in her life.

If it wasn't for the loss she's facing with her famply,I'd take her right there without remorse ot doubt.

Unfortunately, I'm here trying to be like  Gunnar likes to say "calm" in my own way,I'd rather take her in my lap and give her the good slapping she deserves.

"Why is the viper here?"I cock my brows watching the fucker's sister.
"Says the pitiful bitch who's running after a girl like a dog."She spat looking at me and smirked.
"You think you're fucking funny?"I laughed and turned to her holding my ching with my hand.
"You're just fuckkng bitch ,miss I know everything."She turned to me the vain in her forehead showing.
"You are a joke with a God complex,who's the a little pitiful dog ."

I laughed. It wasn't a funny laugh,no.It was low and very very dangerous.

"Dude,no!''Fane panicked ,his eyes panicked.

"Having one of that freak's is the only reason you're still  able to speak."

Her face became red.
I have no idea from the shyness or anger.

"Oh my-wait, who's that freak?"Fane's mouth hanged open.

"Ivarsen Torrance, I hope you have a better life galatian than being Indie's dog!"

"No wonder you're the least person who never knows anything?Oh yeah!I remember because you're irrelevant."

"Narcissistic piece of shit!"

"Fucking sarcastic  bitch!"

Fane started laughing lime the dumb who's able to die.

"Are you laughing!?"Both of us  shout in the same time.He looked at us trying to stop.The clear word is trying .

Ah,this was good.
But it's not as good as having to feel Grayson's legs wrapped in mine.

"I'm trying to work here,children."Gunnar spoke as if he's the older one without  even glancing.He and the old man sure have a  lot in common.

"Who's this freak he talked about?"
When I was satisfied about the curiosity I put in Fane, I moved next to Gunnar.
"How's your stalker doing?Is she still sad or so?"He sighed still writing in the computer.

Man ,this guy.

He didn't answer. And I was right he cares more about the little girl than he admits.
"Come on are you still sulking about it?I just want to know how is she."

"Do you even remember her name?"

Unfortunately. I just don't respect her enough to say or think about it.
See ,I only say the names of the people I respect.

"I know for who you're asking specifically,brother."He spat the last word .
"You don't need to fake care or love.Both of us know you can't either."

Now,do you?
Do you really?

"Listen, Ivar ,this year will be your last ,don't screw it.You'll go Meredian, and your little game will be done with her."

Done?The game will be done?

I laughed.I seriously laughed.

"He finally went mad."Was the little remak of Fane's.

"Listen,brother."I spat the last eord the same way he did.
"Nor the game will be done,nor I. This will continue forward and forward without stop, so just tell your little stalker not to come between.Or she'll burn, and you know it."

Though she doesn't like burning, she likes ice cold.

I stood up, walking upstairs.

"Jackass!"I flipped the other little freak.Seriosly both freaks met their match.

I took a sweatshirt on and went out.

Knowing my nemesis, she'll be right out...now.She might not know it, but she's too predictable.

Okay, seeing the two  still unheralded wounds in my arms,she isn't that much.But she'll need more than fighting a monster.

The blue skirt she had  on that night was a big turn-on.Never though, the blue would suit someone that much.It was pike it was made for her.

Everything about her screamed seduction.

Her freckles, her big doe eyes,her curls,her fat lips,her tan skin,her breasts,her waist, her hips,her thighs, her legs.Everything.

It wasn't funny anymore.
Being that whipped,obsessed.

Addicted.

That adrenaline coming from my veins going to my cock,wasn't funny at all.

The best part of that side stalk  game was the knowledge of how I can crush her between my hands just by few steps further.

I liked how it felt seeing her unprotected back,of how easy I can destroy it.How can easily put my destruction in her watching it destroy her.The problem was I wouldn't. I knew it, yet I didn't want to think about it.

It made me feel weaker and I'm everything but weak.

The unhide part was how she knew i was there.She knows I'm right behind her,I'm sure, and yet she doesn't tell a word,nor to make me stop nor to make me continue.It's like she's giving the horse in my hands.

Unfortunately, like the others, she likes chest more.

Why would you ho in the bookstore every three-day it's not like they'll bring new books.She wants to be an author, so that's understandable, somehow.

A couple of girl were checking me out.Like they're eyes will come out.

Where is she going?

"Um,hi."A blondie came up to me with her brunette friend.
She was cute but too pure,  I like my meat hot,with fat lips and tan tone,curly hair, and seductive eyes.

"Bye."I walked after Grayson when she went on the second floor.

Now that I think about it,the last time I had  fun with was Grayson.
Does that make me lucky or pathetic?

"Man,she's hot."A guy next to me sneered.
"Look how's done ,bro."Je was about to go, but I took him by the hat and pulled him back.
"Bro, what the heck?What's your problem?"
My eyes narrowed at him.
"My problem, BRO is you the fuck you  calling my girlfriend hot."

"I didn't know she had a boyfriend ,jeez..."
"Now you do."I pushed him.
"Let's go..."His friend called from behind.

As they were walking, he murmured.
"Jeez, what kind of boyfriend would stalk his girlfriend."
I smirked, walking behind him and turning him,I punched him.
And started beating the shit out of him.

See, I'm jot the bad one ,I tried to hold back, but he just asked for it. Now, what can I do?
Poor guy didn't even have the chance to stand ,his so-called friend tried to but but one look for him was enough to walk back and hold his hands in the air.

That's what I call friends.

Ah,I missed this...

Adrenaline.
That's it.Come up to me.Come in me.That's it.

Feeling my knuckles harden and burn,the feeling of crushing bones.
Hearing the cries and begs.The fear in his eyes was the best one.Knowing no one can stop me,no one can save him.

Expect me.

But you won't stop.

You're right. I won't

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