Dangerous Obsession (Dua Lipa and Camila Cabello) {DuaMila}

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—Well, look who we have here—Dua's voice echoed through the entire room.

The boy, who had been brought by Ashton last night, had a black scarf made of silk around his eyes. Still, he could see through it a little bit, so he saw the girl getting closer and closer to her.

—Let me go!—His voice hit directly the piece of rotten fabric in his mouth. However, the girl was able to listen to his begging, so she let out a laugh.

—Oh, how pathetic—She said, getting away from him to walk into the table prepared just for her with her favourite toys next to her—You were so much braver the other yesterday, uh?—She got a knife into her hands, and tried to see if it was sharp enough by cutting through her index finger.

When she saw blood, a little smile creeped into her face. Blood, her second favorite colour. The first one, the sweet, warm, delicate brown colour of Camila's eyes.

—I'm sorry!—He tried to scream, desesperated.

—Aw, poor baby—She turned around to look at the boy again. She passed the knife through his face—It's really scary when you're on the other side, right?—She made a small cut in his cheek, making the boy let out a small scream. Dua got the fabric out of his mouth, and he took a long breath—I wanna hear you begging me to stop.

—You're fucking crazy—He said, with trembling voice.

—Well, who's crazier? The one who thing they can take advantage of a girl or the one who wants revenge? Your choice, sweetie.

—I already said I'm sorry. Please let me go—He again begged, this time his voice cracked a little, with made the situation even more pathetic.

—Oh, you're sorry, aren't you?—She rhetorically asked—Well I'm more sorry about you. You see, the girl you tried to drug was my fucking girl and let me tell ya, no one fucking touch my girl without consent, no one, not even me. You fucking got it?

Without waiting for an answer, she stabbed him on his right leg, making him scream in pain—What the fuck is wrong with you, bitch?—He screamed.

She smiled widely, and she hit him right in the face, probably breaking his nose.

—Fuck, that hurts!

—You can't fucking shut your dirty mouth, can you? Jesus, you're frustrating.

With that, she got the knife out of his leg and slide it through his face laterally as if it was butter. She smiled when the screams didn't take long to come out of his mouth.

Yes, that was one of the feelings she loved the most; having someone's life depending on her and only her.

She removed the scarf from around his eyes, just so she could have a clear vision of his expression, of his fear when she was about to hurt him in a new and cruel way. His blue eyes full with fear didn't take long to make an apareance.

—That's better. A good view of your pleading eyes—Her smile got even bigger when she saw the tears in his eyes.

—Please, please, I'm so sorry. Let me go.

She turned around and walked to the table—Your voice irritates me, dear—She got another knife, this one smaller and sharper, and faced the boy, who was trying to free himself from the ties around his wrists.

Dua walked to him, with the new knife in her hand a huge smile on her face, and cut open the white T-shirt the boy was wearing, showing off a well defined and strong torso.

She passed her hand through his chest, and did the same path with the knife—I'm gonna have so much fun with you, little boy.

And with that, she continued her masterpiece a few minutes until the boy was bleeding from head to toe.

—I think I'm done with you—Dua left the two knives in the table and got a gun, and proceeded to turn around with it hidden behind her back—We're over, mate—A smile made its way through the hurt face of the boy, thinking everything was finally over. But then, she revealed the gun and his face changed drastically, thing that made Dua laugh hard—You thought you could get away from taking advantage of my princess, did you?—She located the gun next to his forehead—Well, if so you were wrong—With that, she pulled the trigger and the boy's breath stopped.

A/N: Don't think I'm crazy for writing this chapter. I just added it so you guys can see how crazy and heartless Dua can actually be, especially when Camila is involved.