||Son Of Satan|| [Part 3]
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After The Horrific Event Y/N Laid In Bed And Stares At The Ceiling. Paranoid Rubbing Her Arms To Check For Blisters, Now Realizing It Was An Illusion. A Fucked Up Illusion At That. You Didn't Sleep That Night, You Just Laid In Bed And Played That One Line In Your Head Over And Over Again "See You In Hell" . At Least You Know Where You're Going ; Not Like You Didn't Have A Clue Anyway. That Boy...In The Mirror...His Eyes , His Abs, His Lips, His Deep Voice , And Sly Stance. You Couldn't Get That Body Out Of Your Head.
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That Same Night You Sat On The Kitchen Counter Eyeballing A Knife That Has Been Jabbed Into A Cutting Board...I Mean You Was Already Going To Hell...So Why Not?. You Bit Your Top Lip In Anticipation Debating And Arguing With Yourself If You Should Do It. "I'm So Curious" You Said Out Loud Weakly. You Began You Question Your Life, What Value Did It Have? Other Than You Killing Men And Stealing Their Cards, Maxing Them Out Then On To The Next.
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You Slid Off The Counter, And Stood Like A Mannequin. "Should I?" •
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[Meanwhile In Hell]
Do It! Do It! Do It! His Heart Began Beating At An All Time High; He Was Sitting On The Edge Of The Chair Staring Holes Through The Ball. "Comeeeee Onnnnnn!" He Said Through His Clenched Teeth. He Began Saying A Chant Damn Near Falling Out Of His Seat. It Seemed As If A Choir Of Tortured Women Started Screaming In The Background The Suspense Was Killing Him. "FUCK! JUST FUCKING KILL YOURSELF!" His Arms Began To Flex.
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[Earth]
You Picked Up The Knife And Stared At It..."No....I Can't" You Put The Knife Down And Sighed In Relief.
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[Hell]
'Chresanto's POV'
THAT FUCKING BITCH!. FARAHHHH!!!! I'm So Fucking Pissed! THIS BITCH GOT ME FUCKED UP! WHEN SHE DIES? IMMA FUCK HER IN HER SWEET LITTLE ASS!. Farah Started To Scurry Into The Room "Yes Son?" With His Shirt Off He Leaned On The Stand Where The Crystal Ball Had Been Placed Looking Down He Spoke Slowly "Seen The Demons To Earth...We Have A Human In Denial." He Looked Up At His Eyes Went White Again "I Want Her Here By Midnight. Or Else."
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Son Of Satan 'Sex Demon' (Roc Royal Imagine)
Teen FictionChresanto Is The Air To Be King In Line For The Throne Of Hell. His Focus Is Broken By A.Sexy Commoner "Y/N" Once He Gets His Hands On Her. His Night Is Full Of Sexual Pleasure And Adventure .
