His Little Killer 🚫🔫

3

Jesse's P.O.V:

Fuck. He hasn't been that hard on me in forever.

I squirm under his strong hold and manage to get out of the car. Jumping ont the wet grass under me. 

After he entered the warehouse he never informed me where he was at, he just grabbed me and dragged me to the truck. I'm suprised the truck is still standing after everything that happened last night. It's about 7 am in the morning.

We still need to plan where we will go next. It's been a long week, but we can't wait another 24 hours. They would find us by then. They as in the law enforcement or whatever you like to call them.

Standing on the grass, I breathe in the morning air. The birds chirling and the animals just waking up. This sounds like some fairytale. Definitely not a fairytale when I hear the voice that still sends shivers down my spine.

"Come back in the truck and give me some cuddlin'," J yawns, the door open and his head stuck out. He was always a good looker. Black mop of hair, green eyes, strong jawline. The only flaw on his face is the scar across his cheek. Not being much of a flaw though, it made him look even more handsome.

Of course I'm not his first. Nah. We first had sex when I was 11. He had way more girls before me and always brought them home when I was sleeping. Killed them after of course. Except there was one specific girl that always entered and left my home at the time. J killed her a few months later but they were very intimate. It was when I was 8. Her name was Carly Jo. Well I think that was her real name. She was offered big cash to spit out what she knew about us. She was stupid and told J about the offer. He didn't hesitate, and killed her on the spot.

Holding in my groan I step back from the fresh morning air and turn back to J, don't want to make him wait, he still wasn't done with me from yesterday.

***

This was a fast chapter, I know. Don't hurt me.

I don't want to feel pressured to make chapters. I just wrote a chpater because I hadn't in forever.

Next stop.

Crossing.