Lip stick stains like acid rain (devin sola)

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3rd person pov
He had been watching her. Every move she would make,he'd know. Her sweet flawless smile always aching in the back of his mind. How he would do anything for her. Her warm touch and soft lips all over him. That's all he wants and desires in his life.

He never goes out. Only sits on his laptop watching her. Wishing he wasn't so...different.

Then he decided it was time. Time to take what belongs to him. He packed what he needed in his black backpack. "Soon my love." He whispered as he walked into the pale October moonlight.

When he stole her,she did scream slightly but luckily he brought tape. He hates loud noises. But he doesn't want to hurt her.

They got back to Devin's house. He locked her in his room only after tieing her down to his bed.

He left and came back a few hours later. "Now listen I have 6 disks. I'll record what I need and burn the disks. You'll be free to go home. Unless you think you can tell the cops." Devin spoke.

He set up the camera. He handed her a knife. "Cut yourself. Then beg for forgiveness. You have sinned." He told her. She had tears falling.

"Do you don't listen. Fine." He went to grab something. Acid. He is numb to all pain. He put it on his lips then kissed her and she screamed.

The burning acid tearing her lips apart and going into her.

All that was left was the bloody bones and hissing acid.

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