Obsession Of A Psychopath

Chapter 2: Tainted

♦Hunter's POV♦

It had been two weeks since she came here. Amanda Miller,she didn't know it yet but I practically knew every single thing about her. I didn't know why I didn't kill her that night,she was a mystery for me and I wanted to solve her. I kept an eye on her before returning to Los Angeles.

I had someone dig into her life more and when she decided to move to Los Angeles,I decided to make her mine,she was still a mystery because I don't get why I want her or why I spared her life.

I hadn't talked to her since that day she bumped into me. I wasn't interested in girls apart from fulfilling my manly needs,women were never an interest for me but Amanda,there was something about her that I couldn't stop thinking about her.

"Hunter" Zack's deep voice called pulling me out of my thoughts.

Zack was the only living person I fully trusted,the only one I could stand being with, without killing him . To be honest how we met and came to be what do you call them uh that uh 'friends',yes I think that's it. Anyway how we came to be 'friends' was rather pathetic if you asked me.

He was brought to the asylum to be killed by me but instead i ended up making a deal with him. He would help me escape the asylum and in return I would spare his life.

When we escaped we made another deal. He had no family,no where to go. He wanted a friend or brother if you may, so we made a deal that he could stay with me provided he found new victims for me to kill and just like that he never left. He and I were the same age and had the same out look on life.

He knew that if I wanted I would kill him in a heart beat. I gave him chance after chance but he never left, he was always there. At my darkest hour he was there and that's how he gained my trust but if he were to break it,I would break him. He knew everything about me yet he wasn't scared.

"What" I said looking at him with an icy glare.

"Come on Hunter,i just wanted to chat"he said and I huffed.

" what about "I asked leaning on a wall smoking a cigarette.

" you know what about or should I said whom"he said as a few people passed by with a horrified look on their faces and i smirked.

Everyone on campus was scared of me. They gave me the title of the king and I enjoyed it. I wanted them to be scared, to fear, to shake at the mention of my name. They didn't know I killed people, they assumed I was dangerous because of behavior,my intimidating looks and my dress code. Some rumors about me were true. I didn't take shit from anyone even lecturers. I beat up and almost killed a couple of people if it weren't for Zack. He got on my nerves sometimes.

"What about her" I asked huffing out some smoke.

"Everyone is freaking out by the fact you talked to her" he said chuckling at the thought.

"So,these creatures freak out about the smallest things. I don't care what they think all I know is that I want her" I said and he scoffed.

"As what. a victim, a torture bag" he asked and I deeply chuckled at his options.

"Non of the above" I said and his eyes widened at my reply.

"You want her to be your slave" he said and I looked at him with a smirk.

"I was thinking more like a wife" I said and he grinned.

"Well you are going to have to woo her if you want her to obey you" he said and I looked him dead in the eye.

"That's not a problem" I said and he rolled his eyes.

"Word of advice don't pretend with her,be yourself and smile a little once a while" he said mocking me.