A love story with a twist? What if the twist was that they're twisted . . .
Zander Green wasn't a normal person, neither was Ivy Olive. There were both ill. On the outside they looked completely normal, but their mind, their mind was ill. . . .
I grabbed Lucy's handle and pushed her sharp mental blade into my skin. Soon being hit with pain and pleasure, I groaned. It was amazing how a simple cut could pleasure me so much. I push Lucy deeper. More and more blood flowed out causing the white bathroom tiles to become a tinted red.
"Hey I- ",Said My girlfriend Sandy before stopping and looking at me with disgust.
She knew I cut.
"I thought you said you were going to stop?".
She knew I would never stop.
"Baby, you kno-",
"No, either you stop or we're done", she said cutting me off.
"Ok, I'll stop", I lied.
She knew I was lying.
"Then give me Lucy", she said reaching out her hand for Lucy.
She also knew I would never give her Lucy.
"I'm waiting", she said glancing at her watch.
"I love you, you know tha-", I was cut off again.
"No Zander", she said in a serious tone, her eyes turning hard.
Oo that's a new one, gonna have to try that.
"You really want me to give you Lucy?", I raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, and I want you to stop cutting too."
Neither of those things were happening. And as if she read my mind she sighed.
"I understand, but I can't stay in this relationship if you don't want to get help." Sandy turned leaving the bathroom.
I thought we had an understanding. She knew me better than anyone. She knew even if I wanted to, I couldn't stop. We were supposed to last, but my illness won yet again,and now I was alone. I guess that how I was meant to be. . .
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Twisted Love
RomanceA tale of a man (masochist) and a woman(sadistic/sadism). This story is a little twisted. Scratch that a lot twisted. Hence the tittle Twisted Love. This story in no way is meant to offend anyone.