heyyy reader!!! Here's ch21... yes, i know its a wee bit late but i'm only human, and humans need sleep :) so here's the next chapter and its in the stalker's POV btdubs.
i hope you enjoy it!!!!
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swimchick
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Chapter 21
Why is she doing this to me? That little whore made me so angry sometimes. Seeing her with other guys, flirting, touching, batting those long lashes over the most beautiful part of her. Her teal eyes. God, if that wasn't enough, she was sharing her smile. Her breathtaking, secret smile that should belong solely to me! Her pouty, light pink lips curving up almost caused me to snap. I had a hundred fantasies about her lips... And even more about her wicked little tongue. Licking, sucking, twirling.
Her antics were driving me crazy, and I'm not responsible for my actions when I'm crazy. Like that mistake I made before the trip. I was just soo fucking tired of her little games. They were meager attempts at getting me to lose the biggest game of all, one I had no intention of losing. The more she tried, the tighter I held on. She wouldn't ever dissuade me from claiming her. She was mine. She was my biggest weakness and I wanted that weakness under my control. Without that control, I would be a monster. A monster that would do anything to claim her, even kill.
Strangely enough, I feel no remorse. It was almost as if I was meant to kill her, that her death was necessary for the stakes to increase. Me killing that girl was, after all, a gift. To show her how much I cared. How much I needed. Why did she seem upset over the gift? Did she not see that I did it for us? Was it not enough? Did someone else need to die for her to submit? Be that the case, I would oblige her. I would always give her what she wanted, though not right away. She could wait a little longer for her present, to draw out the anticipation. After all, things are always better when you have to wait. She'll be writhing to know, and this time, I will hit closer to her heart. Fuck, I couldn't wait to see her face.
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she will be mine
Mystery / ThrillerTremulously, I opened it and pulled out 3 large photographs. One was of me in Jazz’s car, another was of me walking down the sidewalk and the last one was of me coming out of the herbal store. All three had a large pink heart drawn around my head...
