It's been two months since Luke kidnapped Katherine.
Katherine didn't have a family so nobody really tried to find her.
She remembers the first day Luke brought her here.
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"Home sweet home" Luke said smiling.
He had such a cautivating smile, no doubt.
"I wouldn't say that" Katherine said, annoyed.
"I'm going to give you a tour" Luke said, ignoring her behaviour.
The house has 7 bedrooms, he only showed 6 of them at her, the other one was his private place, not his actual room. There was a secret in there. A secret that was better to remain as what it was. A secret.
He showed her the bedroom he picked of her, the one in front of his.
It was midnight, they drove for 4 hours.
Katherine took a shower. All her stuff was in ber bedroom, in the exact same place as they were in her old house. She wondered for how long has Luke been planning this.
She opened her closet to get some clothes, but she found a rope.
"Fantastic" she said, smiling.
She tried to hang herself.
She was standing on a chair. The rope was in front of her. It was now or never.
She did it.
Her body was shaking, begging for peace.
The door opened.
"Katherine wh..." Luke was in shock, "Fuck" he ran at her and took the rope off her head. She was still alive.
"Why the fuck did you do that!?" she yelled.
"You were going to die, Katherine! I won't let you die! You don't deserve it!"
She remained in shock, so did Luke."I thought you brought me here to kill me" she whispered.
"I know I just... I can't" he said, "your green eyes are bright, like crystals, different from the other girls, different from my mother"
He couldn't believe it.
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They were both living peaceful.
Kind of.
Katherine still hated Luke for what he did.
Luke still loved Katherine for God knows why.
But he was sad.
She didn't love him the way he loved her.
And he couldn't stand that."Katherine.." Luke started. They were sat at the table eating dinner.
"What the fuck do you want?"
"I'm sorry" he looked down at his plate.
"For what? Ruining my life?" she was pissed already.
"Yes, but I was apologizing for something else"
"What then?"
"Loving someone who doesn't love me" he said. She was confused.
"And I care because...?"
"Because you're that someone" he got no response from her, so he continued, "See, serial killers never hesitate, they don't have mercy, and I'm starting to think I'm not a serial killer. Not anymore" he said, "You changed me Katherine, you never hit me like the others did, you never begged for your life, you were smarter than them"
"You barely know me" she said in disgust.
"That's where you're wrong" he said standing up and taking her hand, "Follow me"
He took her to the 7th room. Once they were in, he turned the lights on.
All she could see were photos. All from her. In the park, at the movies, at parties, in her old house. Photos of her all over the room.
"The moment I saw you, you fucked me up" he said.
She was too shocked to fight him. He leaned in and kissed her. She didn't move for 3 seconds, then she slowly gave in and kissed Luke back.
"Jump" he said and she did, she placed her legs around his waist. He left the room and went to his.
He laid her in the bed, he was on top.
"I love you, Katherine" he whispered, "because you fucked me up for good"
She didn't say a thing, she was lost in his deep blue eyes. She just kissed him again.
Their clothes were somewhere in the room. But they were still making out.
"Luke I'm..." she started but he cut her off.
"I know, I won't hurt you"
He settled his body between her legs, and entered on her slowly.
He saw tears on her eyes and stopped.
"No.." she said, "keep going"
He smiled leaning in her again and kissed her while doing it.
She felt pain, a horrible pain. But it was slowly fading until she felt nothing but pleasure.
Luke kept thrusting, harder and harder.
"Luke" was all she could say. All she was able to say.
He turned and now she was on top, she looked a bit confused so he grabbed her hips and started moving her. Back and forward.
She came. So did he.
She laid on the bed beside him.
Luke whispered "I love you" on her ear. But he said something else.
"But you don't love me back"
She looked at him confused. He grabbed a gun and shot her. Right in the head.
He killed the girl he loved.
So he did something smart.
He shot himself too. Right in the head.
But he knew something, something about his house.
You never leave.
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Fanfiction"Are you a serial killer...?" "Oh sweetheart", he stares at her terrorized eyes, "I am so much more than that"