My Lovable Serial Killer

. / * Part 4 * \ .

I looked up at him and waited to see what he was going to say, I was so scared that he just took me to kill me and now what was I going to do? I was stuck with him. 

He sighed and chuckled at himself but he had to say it to make him seem less intimidating. "I was lonely. I'm becoming a monster because of my job and I just wanted someone to talk to, to care for" he said quietly and looked at her sadly. "I know I've already failed by the looks of it" he half smiled sadly as he looked at the floor

I looked down as now I felt awful but I didn't feel safe either. I held my knees close to my chest and wanted to tell him that it was okay but I couldn't get the words out. 

He sighed and stood, turning to leave the room as he didn't think she was listening to him. He would come back later. "Get some more rest" he said quietly and locked the door.

I frowned as I saw him leave and snuggled back under the covers, I hated being here. I just wanted to go home and be with my mom without him here. 

He turned on the heating so she wouldn't be cold. He felt a little bad letting her sleep on the floor but he didn't know if he could trust her to sleep with him

I sighed as I tried to sleep, I was worried if he would come in and touch me like he did last time I tried to sleep.

( time skip )

He woke up and went to check on her. He knocked on the door gently. "I'm making breakfast so be ready soon" he said quietly

I woke at his knock and nodded at his message about breakfast. I didn't know what he expected though as the door was locked. 

He kept the door locked until he had finished the breakfast. He set out the table and unlocked the door. "Right this way" he ushered her to the dining room

I sat at the table and looked at the food, I wasn't going to eat it. I just stared at it and didn't say anything, I didn't want to eat anything since it would just make me stay there longer. 

"Eat" he said quietly and ate himself. He was starting to get annoyed again as she didn't care at all about his efforts

"No," I said quietly and looked at the food more. "I'm not going to eat anything," I said sternly and crossed my arms as I knew after he was done I had to go back into that room. 

"Why is that?" He asked and sighed. "Please have something" he said and looked at her pitifully.

"I don't want anything," I said quietly and looked at him, I didn't know why he insisted on making me eat something but I wasn't going to eat anything. 

He frowned deeply and stood from his end of the table. "I told you to eat, do as you're told!" He snarled