"who are you leave me alone!"
- "Your best dream and your worst nightmare"
DISCLAIMER!
IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE WITH BLOOD, VILOENCE AND SEX DON'T READ THIS
I'M TALKING TO YOU 11 YEAR OLD ELIZABETH THAT CAN'T LOOK AT BLOOD OR THINK ABOUT IT (It's...
"Hy" I say scared. What'll he do to me is probably unimaginable! He puts a smirk on and starts walking towards the kitchen and started singing something that sent shivers through my whole body V- Hushabye baby you're almost dead, you don't have a pulse and your pillow is red. Your family hates you and your friends let you bleed, sleep tight with a knife, it's all that you need He sang. I couldn't get that song out of my head. 'you're almost dead?!' FUCKING PSYCHOPATH! I start going upstairs quietly, not giving attention but he came back "Where you off to love?" before I could reach the top. He takes something out of his back pocket. Is it a knife? Holy shit it's a knife. "No, no, no, no! Please!" I beg tears starting to spill all over my face.
He just put a smirk on and went around the tip of the knife with his fingers. It wasn't a big big knife, it was a small, but clearly sharp. A swiss knife
He started walking upstairs where I was and I just dropped on the floor. I can't run, I'm too scared, my legs are numb and I can't think properly. I'm gonna die! "Please~" he just picks me up and goes into my bedroom. He took handcuffs out of a drawer; -why didn't I know about them?- he takes them and handcuffs my arms so that they were above me. "No!" I spat at him trying to break out "No use princess" "You PSYCHOPATH!" "For you baby doll"- he said and kissed me I try to kick him with my legs but he sat on my waist so that I couldn't do anything to him. After the long kiss, the psycho started looking at me. He takes the knife that was on the cupboard and looks at it " What should I do to you princess?"
Nothing! Do nothing! Just let me go! I wish I could say it. I'm too scared to say it, I can't talk at all. He pressed the cold knife on my hand and slowly, very slowly dragged down making me scream in pain "I love it when you scream," He said and licked the blood that was falling down my hand. "You're so sweet" I was crying my lungs out wondering 'why me?' "You disgust me!" I spat and he just laughed "That's just the beginning" He said and started kissing my forehead, cheeks, lips when he came to my jawline And started giving me obvious hickeys, my collarbone and chest were all bruised up and he was enjoying it when I let out a moan when he sucked on my sweet spot.
He started taking off my shirt but when it came to the handcuffs he just ripped it apart. I don't know why... I don't know why but I didn't resist to kiss him back. The blood was still coming from my hand and he was kissing it gently and when he had a lot of blood on his lips he kissed me making sure I taste the blood. I was sweating a little and was nervous about what's about to happen. He was staring at me like I was his prey and was smirking " You see princess, not everyone who says they love you can be trusted. Lions love gazelles. They love the chase. The kill. The Feasting. You see, I'm not gonna kill you but I sure as hell am gonna enjoy the feasting"- he says smiling like a psycho, which he is and started kissing my chest, stomach and when he came to my pants he just took them off and started staring at me. "So beautiful," he said and continued kissing me. I moaned when he was kissing my sweet spot "Now princess, the real part-" he said and looked at me like a prey, again
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