The Devils Angel

Chapter Two

"Don't look at me like that, It will only hurt you more. I'm never gonna change. I'll always and forever be a monster."

Christopher

"Please... let me go.."

I turned to the girl.. seated in front of my grand piano. I asked her to play for me but she hasn't even place a single finger on the piano keys. I made her shower and change into a white flowy dress. She looked like an innocent angel. Her blonde hair flowing freely at her back. Her soft translucent skin shining with the spotlight on her.

We are on the Music room. I wanted a relaxing day and just listen to music while sipping my wine. However, this girl had just been crying her eyes out and begging for her life. Her pathetic life. She's a spoiled bitch and girls like her dont even deserve to breath.

I gave her a bored look. "Play the fucking piano sweetheart.." she shook her head. Letting out a groan, I walk towards her and lifted her chin up to me. She was shaking but didn't push my hand away. Her lips parted.

"I'll do anything.. for you but please dont hurt me." She audibly as her eyes traveled to my lips and her face heats up.

Attraction...

She licks her lips and flutters her lashes.

Lust...

It's as clear as day, this stupid girl is attracted to me. Her captor..  the person who's gonna end her life. Stockholm Syndrome. I bit my lip to stop myself from laughing but looking at her making googly eyes...

I burst out laughing.
"Shit, you are stupid." I tightened my hold on her face. "Let's play some games then.. shall we?"

She whimpered and shook her head. Oh no bitch, you dont get to say no. I clicked my tongue and shook my head in mock disappointment. "Sweetheart, you know you cant say No... I own you, remember?" She was full on sobbing now. Good.

"Play the moonlight sonata, there's the music sheet in front of you. If you miss or misplayed any keys of the song. I'm gonna punish you, Okey?" I explained while moving away from her.

"Three mistakes and I'll give you one minute to run. I feel like being a gentleman today. So dont mess it up sweetheart. Now.. PLAY!" I shouted the last words for emphasis. And she whimpered but did as I told her. The music filled the room.

Aaahhh... bliss!

Then first mistake happend. She looked at me but I signaled her to go on and she did. Then another, my little finger twitched.

And here I thought I'd have no blood on the carpet. Joy will probably talk shit to me like I care.

I took the knife from the bar and walked towards the woman. She looked at me panicked and fear evident in her eyes. Oh she should be. "Don't stop playing sweetheart!" I told her as she was about to stop. Watching her shaking fingers play made me angry..  then another missed key...

She looked at me, her eyes full of tears and fear. Her lips trembling and her whole body shaking. Her face paler than those dead corpses in the walk in fridge at the basement.