Let the damn walls break {Evil Twin Series}

Prologue

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This takes place between 2012-2014

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I know what I was doing was wrong. It would be to most people anyway. At least I knew right from wrong, I just chose to ignore the feelings and repercussions attached to what was wrong. Because for me what was wrong, usually felt so damn right.

The adrenaline rushes were what I lived for. I needed the adrenaline. I needed them more than I needed the air that filled my lungs and kept me alive. Without the adrenaline rushes the air wouldn't mean s'hit because I'd end up doing something and killing myself.

As I perched on the roof across from the beauty I had known all my life, her apartment lights flickered on. It was raining and she was soggy. She quickly began to strip off her clothes and I swallowed hard, immediately feeling my pants begin to tighten. I let out a low growl.

If she were any other woman I would have already taken her. I would have already known what it was like to hear her scream my name. But no... I had known her since we were in kindergarten. I had made it my priority to make sure I knew where she was at all times. When she moved, changed jobs, started college.

Luckily enough for me, she ended up moving to California before me. I ran into her at Warped tour this year in Ventura. She didn't recognize me and it thrilled me to the bone. She didn't know who I was, or my band. She never visited our stage.

Unfortunately she did visit Juliet's set up. She glanced at me off to the side of the stage once and that was it. She probably remembered my face from our run in.

She wasn't interested in me whatsoever. There was a man with her, about my height, more on the preppy side if you want to get into labels. If you need a better picture. He had wavy blonde hair and was wearing a green and white striped polo shirt with khaki shorts and flip flops. I snorted and rolled my eyes...which were having trouble staying off of that arm of his that was around her.

I wanted to rip his arm from its socket and whack him in the face with it.

I chuckled at the thought. And then she began to take off her pants across from me. The distance between us was killing me. If she left the room, left my view and I didn't get a look at her body, I'd surely die. But if anyone else saw it, I'd kill them.

Suddenly I was on high alert, worried that others might be staring at her like I was. I mean she was an idiot to leave her apartment window wide open. The bright lights of her apartment illuminated her glowing tan skin. She was amazingly gorgeous. I felt my mouth begin to water.

I wanted to touch her. She was mine and had been for so long. I knew she was single right now and I had to make my move soon or that would change quickly. I saw the way guys looked at her. I wanted to rip their eyes from their sockets.

And then she was reaching around to undo her bra. I couldn't let her do this, she was exposing herself to others, I was sure of it. I was going to make myself look like a creep but I had to do it. I mean I was a creep but this was going to mess up my plans a bit.

I quickly threw down the cig I was puffing on and ran to the edge of the roof. Turning, I began to make my way down the wet metal ladder. It just had to be raining. And she just had to have worked overtime tonight....

She would be the death of me.

When I made it all the way down to the sidewalk, I looked both ways before running across the street. Quickly I ran up the porch steps of her building and pressed the buzzer of her apartment door. Frantically, I continued until her voice came breathless over the intercom.

I grinned to myself. I couldn't wait to make her breathless another way.

"W-what? Hello, who is it?" I made sure to have my hoodup, I knew there were cameras and she could see me.

I lowered my voice. "You shouldn't be undressing in front of your open apartment window miss. There are creepers everywhere in this city."

I heard her gasp and the line went silent for a few seconds. "Y-you....you were watching me?" Her voice was as small as a mouse and I chuckled.

"Yeah, unfortunately I'm one of those creepers and I just couldn't wait any longer to see your body Rose...." Again she gasped, followed by a whimper and my heart skipped a beat. I could only imagine how she was feeling and I knew she would never leave her curtains open ever again. I would end up having to get her over that fear. I wondered how long she would hate me after she figured out it was me.

"How do you know my name...how long have you been watching me..who are you..." Her words came out almost slurred, quickly running together. I sighed.

"Rosalia, I would never hurt you the way you thin-"

"Oh God! You know my full name....you wouldn't hurt me!? You were watching me undress in my apartment from god knows where. Show your face!" Her voice was laced with anger, but more panic than anything. This isn't how I wanted our first conversation to go.

By now I knew this conversation couldn't go any further, neighbors were going to begin to get suspicious...people would hear.

"I have to go sweetheart, but I promise I'll come to you soon."

"No! I'm going to call the police, don't you ever come back! Leave me alone!"

Again I sighed, leaning against the wall, my mouth right against the inter come.

"Unfortunately princess... I can't leave you alone. I've tried but this was meant to be."