Mr. March

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He walked closer to me, and the more he did the more I backed up. He had an evil smirk across his face. I felt my heart racing through my chest, I felt like screaming.
"Ah. I see, so you're the niece of my beloved countess", said his strong accent.
He was slowly walking around me in circles looking at me. I couldn't move or say anything, I was frightened.
"You're very beautiful dear girl, you almost look just like Elizabeth".
"Who are you?", I asked, shaking.
I could feel goosebumps forming on my arms.
"Why I am James Patrick March, the owner of this murder palace",he said.
"W-What?",I asked.
"I own this hotel", he said getting closer to me.
"You freak. My aunt owns this hotel. Now get the fuck out or else I'm calling the cops so they can throw your ass in jail", I yelled.
Then I slapped him. It was so hard I left a red mark on his face, but I was glad I did.
He laughed.
"You feisty feisty girl, I was once married to your aunt, then I killed myself so that I wouldn't be taken to jail, but now I regret it because I love your aunt, but she doesn't love me back. Now, I plan to use you for my revenge, yes. You my dear girl, make my plan perfect", explained this James Patrick March.
To be honest, I had no idea what the hell he was talking about, but I just went along with it.
"What? Kill more people? That's your plan?", I yelled.
"Exactly. Now listen carefully darling, you must bring me guests into this room because of my addiction to killing, and if three days pass by without bringing any guests into this room, you will be my next victim, which is my perfect revenge on the countess, killing you, my revenge for the countess loving that Rudolph Valentino over me",he explained.
"You asshole", I said.
I slapped him again. I decided to make a run for it. I quickly ran out of the room and into the hallways, but then I saw March at the end of the hallway, then I turn around and i see him again, this time, he was very close to me. He was angry, I could tell by the look on his face. Then he grabbed my face with his hands.
"Listen you little whore, you will do as I say, or I will kill you", March said.
Then he pushed me, making me fall on my ass against the floor. I was screaming and I quickly started crawling, knowing that March was walking behind me. Then, I quickly got up and ran back to the pent house, screaming.

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