Jason McCann known as the worst serial killer.
He is a
-killer
-demanding
-possessive
-intimidating.
When Jason McCann wants something he gets it.
He wants Emily he loves her and he will do anything to get her and for Emily to love him.
Even if...
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go to the bathroom and pretend to pee. Now what the fuck am I gonna do I dont wanna lose it right now. He is angry and horny so that means he really won't go soft or at least try.
Fuck. ____________________________________
I hear a bang from the door and I turn my head towards the sound.
"What's taking you so long?" Jason shouts.
Crap.
"I'm getting out right now."
I push my hair back and turn on the faucet and I wet my face.
Then I dry my face and turn off the faucet.
The door handle moves. "I said I'm getting out!" I scream.
The door handle stops moving for just a second, then the door busts open.
"I thought I told you I will be out?"
"You are taking too long." He replies.
"You can't handle your own needs." I mumble to myself.
"What was that?" Jason spits coming closer near me.
As he gets closer near me I give him eye contact and tell him what I have been dying to tell him. I'm so sick of his......his....well....everything. "I said I am tired of your damn needs you piece of shit! Don't think I am not still pissed at you! I won't make another dumb fucking mistake again."
Jason smirks at me. When does he not smirk?
"You already made a mistake by talking back to me......so get your ass out there I don't care if you wanna lose your damn virginity or not I'm fucking you." He spats.
I laugh nervously at him.
"Who are you to tell me what to do?" I cross my arms over my chest.
He laughs loudly and dark. "I am Jason fucking McCann."
"And your point?"
"Baby when I want something I get it so get your ass out there."
I move my eye contact away from his which looks devilish. I roll my eyes and look back at my appearance wishing he would go away.
While I'm looking at myself I tell Jason, "Go tap someone else's ass bec-
He cuts me off. "But you got mad when I did tap somebody's ass so what do you mean?." He mocks me acting like he is confused. Jason laughs in my face. Being childish as hell.
I ignore what he mocked me with and roll my eyes again and continue on to what I was saying. "It ain't gonna be mine. You don't tell me what I can and can not do. I've been here for almost 3 months or more I've lost track. All you do is fucking boss me around and I'm sick of it so get the fuck away." I spit at him.
