Anyone know how I can tune my recommendations to NOT have any Frerard, Peterick, joshler, or ryden or phan? I want it all gone.
___________________________"Hurry up, sugar. We don't have all night." You boyfriend rushed you as you made the final incision.
"You can't rush art, love." You sang. He came up behind you, snaking his arms around your waist and kissing your cheek. This was your third kill. Gerard had successfully recruited you to be his 'killing buddy' after two months of dating. You had quit your job at the FBI after that day at Starbucks with him. He still didn't know you had worked there, you were afraid of telling him. As of now, you were just fine. Plus, killing was like a stress reliever.
Gerard hummed happily against your cheek. "I love you." He really meant it too. After the two of you talked some more, you hit it off with him and he was instantly hooked on you. You weren't a girl who was only with him for the sex and that's what he liked the most about you. Hell, 'Hooked' was a massive understatement. More like obsessed.
"I love you too. There, I'm done. Let's get the hell out of here." The two of you stood up to leave, making forensic countermeasures to throw the cops off as you went.
As you both exited the apartment building you had just killed in, flashing lights and sirens sounded. Gerard's hand instantly found yours and he ran in the opposite direction, towing you with him. You ran with him about four blocks away, where his car was sitting in an alley waiting. When you were in the car finally, you sat in silence just catching your breath.
Gerard cast a glance at you, smiling like an idiot. You did the same, then all the sudden out of nowhere, the two of you were laughing so hard your sides stung.
When the laughter died down a bit, he took your hand again, lacing his fingers through yours and kissing the back. "Another fine job, my love." He said in a terrible British accent.
"Why thank you." You said through uncontrollable giggles. And to think, only a few months ago you were on the other side of the law, working to bring psychopaths like Gerard (and now yourself) in to custody. You were a firm believer that criminals should be brought to justice, and now you were one yourself. You loved it though. Being at Gerard's side not only as his partner in crime, but as his lover was an amazing feeling.
"Whacha thinking about?" Gerard smiled lovingly at you and rubbed the palm of your hand.
"How much I goddamn love you." You squeezed his hand. His smile widened into a grin and he leaned over the middle console and gave you a passionate kiss.
"I love you too, my beautiful girl."
This was all you needed. A life with Gerard was the only life you wanted to live. You didn't know what would come on the future, all you knew was that when he kissed you, all was right with the world.
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