My plan was to run away from him. He's a psychopathic monster, but you know the thing about monsters?
~They always follow, They always haunt.
They forever stalk, They never stop.
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He buried...
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Sana's POV:
"Shoot me now, Angel."
My eyes widened in fear, but I tried to stay strong and tightened my grip on the gun.
"You better pull the trigger now because if you don't, I'm going to fuck you so hard until and unless you understand that you can never run away from me. I'll make sure you learn that you're mine and mine alone.
"You'll bleed, you'll suffer, you'll die." I replied.
"You'll let me?" he asked, a soft smile playing on his lips.
"Yes."
"Then do it now... kill me, Angel."
"By any chance do you have any last wish?"
"Isn't it already fulfilled? Stop hesitating and do it."
My grip on my gun loosened after hearing him.
He kills people. He's my enemy, so why can't I kill him? Why doesn't this feel right?
He started taking steps forward, not afraid of the gun I was pointing at him, and I started taking steps back, unable to shoot him.
"You have 10 seconds to pull that trigger. If you don't, I'm gonna let you run, then hunt you down, break into your house, kiss you hard, rip off your clothes, and suck your tits until you beg me to fuck you like the good slut you are!"
He was getting closer to me, and I could feel my heartbeat racing. His filthy words were doing something to me that wasn't right.
The way his eyes were roaming over my body with lust was making me wet enough to beg for his cock.
I know there's something wrong with me! My emotions were always in control until I met this guy! This fucking bastard.
And in that moment, out of frustration, I couldn't shoot him. I dropped the gun and started backing away until I reached the door.
After giving him one last look, I turned around and started running!
Because the smirk on his lips hinted at many things that would happen tonight if I didn't run now.
I unlocked my car with the key and drove away as fast as possible! After getting away from that place, I looked in the mirror and thankfully, there was no sign of him following me!
A feeling of relief washed over me, and I took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
I can't get him out of my mind right now... what was all that about? Why? The anger, the lust, the possessiveness...
I was the one stalking him, so why is he suddenly acting like he owns me?
I pressed the brakes of my car as I reached in front of my house!
