{INSIDE THE COTTAGE}
My eyes widened when I felt the cold metal on my wrists; did he just— “Did you just handcuff me, you fool?” I stared at him with disbelief as he turned me making me to look in front of him.
He let go of my arms. I felt a knife he was holding go to my neck. I swallowed the invisible lump that grew there. “Who are you? Please let me go…”
“Eres aún más divina de cerca(you are even more divine up close)”, immediately it hits me,he is a Mexican judging from the way he spoke, plus I don't have a clue on what he just said, so I focused on his face ; he wore a black mask that covered from his nose downwards and a hoodie for his forehead. His dark grey eyes were visible, but his light red hair draped over it. “Mi diosita (My little goddess).”
He cupped my chin with his free hand and brought my face up to meet his, his eyes searched my face with so much softness I didn’t think any psychopath would have.
I removed my face from his hold angrily as I tried to remove my wrists from the handcuff; it was impossible. “Why are you doing this?” My entire body was trembling; the knife was still on me.
“Porque es hora de que te haga mia,mi Regina (Because it’s time for me to make you mine, my Queen).” He invaded my space, pushing his body up against mine. I could still not understand why he is speaking in Spanish and not English . “Do you know how long I’ve waited for this?”he ask ,I was speechless. I tried to speak, but I couldn’t find words to make out. I just stared at the sick fool who held me against my will and killed people. “You’re a killer. You killed that man in the party, and my boyfriend, Donald for what reason?”
“I don’t need to have a reason to kill, Lily.” He pulled one of the hair strands that blocked my vision behind my ear. “But I get really pissed when people don’t do what they’re told.”
“You’re crazy, you heard me, YOU.ARE.CRAZY.” If daggers could come out from my eyes, he’d be down on the ground, dead.
His face was covered, but I could swear he was smiling. “OF.COURSE.I.AM..”
I brought my knee up to his groin. I tried to, rather; his hand caught my thigh before it got to his groin. He held it in his hand; his hold was hard, strong, masculine. Fear gripped my body as I tried to retrieve my thigh.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea, Lily Rose.” He didn’t look happy; he looked pissed. I couldn’t see his face, but the way his eyes looked me down, and he twisted his head.
“Let go of my thighs.” I struggled, but he just held on tighter; the knife was still on my neck with his other hand. I have no idea why the knife being on me didn’t affect me as much as his hands on me.
“Beg.” His voice was condensing; he began drawing circles on my bare thigh with a free finger while still gripping it with his hand.
“What do you want from me? Please, just let me go.” I felt my chest tightening up and water building up in my eyes.
“That’s the problem, mi Regina (My Queen).” He let go of my thighs and immediately spun me so I was now facing the wall and my back was turned to him; he came closer to me as he bent down to my ear. “I don’t want anything from you, I only want you.”
Goosebumps were on my body; they filled me up;Fear and every negative thought I didn’t think I had. I could hear the hammering of my heart against my chest this time as something hard poked my ass through the lingerie I wore. His dick; he was hard. My eyes widened.
“If you do this, I’m going to report you to the polices; your life would be over, do you understand? You’d be going to prison.”
“You still don’t understand, do you?” His whisper held me at a chokehold; his mouth was still very close to my ears; I felt his tongue on it too; my entire body stiffened. “My life has been over since you left me, lily; I wanted nothing more than to be that dog you hugged and cuddled so much.”
“dog? My dog died eight years ago. Could it be... have you been—” he knew my name, Of course he did.
“Yes, little flower. I’ve been watching you since you were 8.” He fisted my hair that was tied in a high ponytail and dragged the rubber band down, making my blonde hair fall on my hip. “And now I know you’re here; I’m never letting you go.”as he took a sniff on my hair.
The realization that my life has been monitored since I was eight made my head hurt so bad that I felt like it was going to explode. Who wastes so much time of their life this way?
“You wasted your time watching me, and honestly, I feel bad for you. If it hasn’t occurred to your sick head yet, I’m never going to willingly accept you.”
“And that, mi Regina, is the first thing you need to know about me. I don’t need your acceptance, because your body, your soul, and your life are already mine.” He trailed the knife from my neck down my chest slowly. . “You can keep your acceptance as the only thing you have.”
“Fuck you!” I wiggled and tried to kick at him; it felt like a doll trying to come back to life, it was impossible.
“I plan to.” I could swear he was smiling. “Eventually.”
I screamed hard and unexpectedly when the knife pierced my chest just near my collarbone. “Wh… what are you doing?”
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DARK LOVE {The Obsessed Stalker}
Mystery / ThrillerHow will you feel when you are been watched in every movement you make, like where you go, how you eat, How you react to someone in a situation,even worse to know the things you have never known about yourself but they know about it. It is quite fri...
