Obsession || h.s [completed]

epilogue

*Hannah*

Trees fly by the window until they blur into a mesh of just ugly fucking green. It reminds me of his eyes. And he just reminds me of her.

I loved her. I think to myself. And she was too selfish to love me back.

My wrists ache and I twist them in the metal handcuffs on my wrists. The motion makes a clanking noise and one of the uniformed people in the front seat look back at me.

If there weren't a barrier between us, I could kill them both with my hands still cuffed behind my back. I would enjoy it, too.

"You put these on too tight." I snap, adjusting my wrists again.

The one driving looks at me in the rearview mirror. "You murdered my best friend's niece."

"You can't prove fucking shit." I spit.

He doesn't say anything in return. I glance out the window again. But the view is boringly monotone.

Mason's face is all I see behind my eyelids. And I imagine what she might look like with paled, cold skin and her own blood painted all over her living room. Her eyes stripped of life and the stains of her last year's still streaked across her face.

Or the life being drained out of her as I crush her windpipe with my hands. Her  eyes bulging out of her head as her cheeks turn red and then purple. Her hands frantically trying to pull my hands away but failing. And then she goes limp. Gone. Dead. Forever.

But that's not quite as appealing at the former.

Lots of blood almost always means a slow and painful death. And that is exactly what she deserves. Something as slow and agonizing as everything she made me feel. Except ten fold and all at once.

Yes, that sounds very appealing.

We come to a stop light and I smile. Because there on the corner is Liam Payne. And if anyone knows how to break out of somewhere, it's him.

He nods at my window despite it's tinted glass. And I know he will help me escape when the time is right.

And oh how I look forward to that day.

It may be soon, or it may be years from now. But once I'm out, I know exactly what I'll be doing to celebrate.

THE END

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