dane's POV
i have moved to different places recently . my mom's dead due to my father abusive ways
and eventually my father is like a devil to me .. he's very alcoholic , he used to beatthe shit out of me since i was a kid
but i got the better of him three years ago , it builds a lot of courage in me to actually poison him
i slipped a couple of cynide to my father's drink . and make it look like an accident that he died in a car crash so that his body couldn't get an autopsy , my mom was once a great person she owned a bank . and after her death she passed it to me .
i'm 32
i've killed people not just my dad . my bullies too . killed three of them . no one ever knew it was me .
but ,i've never considered myself as a psycopath .
but i know i am very lonely without my mom . i wanted to own something that i lost a long time ago
i long for someone i can call my own .
but who could possibly love a monster like me"?
here i was like always in my room , drink in my hand . when i saw moving trucks across my house .
a blue sedan parked across my street . a woman probably in her late 40's stepped out opening the house and started to load out boxes from the truck with some people .
and the woman kindly talked to someone inside the blue sedan . telling someone to get out of the car and help her out .
and there i saw her . she wears white t-shirt . her brown locks not too curly but just perfect for me . her big brown doe eyes . her brown boots she wears red outwear too . and she too is staring at me . i studied her face . her petite body . just a beautiful creature .
but she quickly glanced away from me .
and went inside the house
from that moment on . i know what i want ,
i want her .
she looks so innocent .so full of life .
i am so jelous . i want to make her mine .
take the light out of her , her innoncence.
i need her .. to feel whole again .
