Beautiful Obsession --kth. story

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A low laugh left him, his hand reaching for his now rose cheek.

His eyes darting daggers my way as he didn't budge.

"I think you didn't learn your lesson huh?"

He mumbled, his face muscle clenching as his body lunged towards mine.

I started running, my instinct taking over as I ran through the long corridors.

He wasn't far behind, his footstep approaching ever so slightly as I felt his eyes pierce through the back of my head.

My heartbeat increased as my breathing followed along, my chest starting to hurt as anxiety kicked in.

I won't make it out alive.

He's a psycho,

he needs help.

It was the familiar hand gripping at my hair that snapped me out of my trance, stopping my steps as his chest hit my back.

My breath came out quick and short, his hand pulling my head back ever so slightly to expose the skin of my neck making it even harder to breath.

His other arm wrapped around my figure, enveloping me fully, unable to flee.

"Nice try little one."

He whispered, his hot breath hit the side of my neck.

His strands of black hair tickling my skin ever so slightly.

"But you'll have to try harder next time."

His hand left my hair momentarily, it, reaching for his back pocket.

It was until the sharp metal object grazed the side of my neck did I realize what it was.

"What are you doing?!"

I started to debate, trying to get out of that crazy man's grip.

But his smile wouldn't leave his lips.

"Shh don't worry."

He slowly slides the needle of the syringe inside my skin.

Tears streamed down my eyes, teeth clenched as my vision started to blur.

"You'll just be taking a little nap."

He whispered the liquid which was in the syringe now flowing through my veins.

My muscles relaxed as seconds passed, my eyes getting heavy as the world around me spun.

"Sleep well."

And with that, all consciousness slipped away from me.

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