Behind Closed Doors

Prologue

Blythe POV

I was running out breath but I had to keep running. It was about 9:50pm and no one around except him. He chased me down the school campus with a gun locked and load ready to end me.

I ran to the many campus building to lose him but he always seemed to find me. Is it perfume? Am I that easy? He stopped me a couple of time trying to rip my clothes off but I did everything to fight him off.

I made it to the football field and it was dark. Nothing. Just silence. Until the lights came on and that's when I saw him. He came stumbling towards me with opens wounds on his face, arm, leg and chest. He gasped for air as if he was dying, gun still in his hand, shaking. His nerves.

"Why did you run from me? Why?" He pointed the gun at me. He wanted towards me as if he wanted a direct shot. I felt my heart accelerate faster and faster as he stepped towards me. The gun finally came to my chest right beside my breast. I felt tears forming in my eyes ready to slide down my brown skin cheek.

"Blythe. Baby. Why did you run from me? I didn't want it to be like this. I love you." He grabbed me from around my neck and forced a kiss, his lips were chapped and dry sending a disgusting feeling through my body. "Don't you love me too? Huh? I know you do. They way I fucked you. Hard. You love it and she loved it." Referring to my pussy soon to grab it making me stumble and forcing my moans to stay inside my mouth. "Please tell me you feel the same for me. Please? For me?"

"I rather die today with the bullet planted in my head then be with you." I whispered roughly with anger. He moved away from the gun still pointed at my chest but soon came to the right side of my head. I became more frighten. I already have sinned enough, lust was my main one. Forgive me God.

"Free both of us. With the same bullet. I want to die with you." He rested his head on my left side pulling me closer to him, my large chest against his hard pecks. "Do it. Do it Blythe. Do it!"

Then suddenly....
*Gun Shot*