I lifted her limp body out of the car and towards the house. She was as light as a feather. Expected with a body as slim as hers.I was slightly upset I wasn't able to
enjoy the three hour long drive with her but oh well, we have all the time in the world to enjoy car rides from now on.I looked down at her as I struggled to open the door. She looked so peaceful and beautiful. The moonlight cascaded over her smooth and delicate skin. Her long eyelashes casted a shadow over her beautifully sculpted cheekbones.
I was finally able to get through the door, breathing in the familiar smell of home. i
I headed towards my- sorry, our bedroom and set her down gently.She was so breathtaking that she seemed unreal. Holy shit. I scored big time.
My heart was racing just by looking at her. She was probably molded and sculpted by every single greek god and goddess.
"My sweet doll," I murmured as I trailed a finger down the side of her face nearly shivering at how smooth her ebony skin felt.
"You're going to love it here," I spoke out loud as I gently put a pillow under her head, admiring her tight curls.
"I'm going to take such good care of you, my doll," I covered her body in a light blanket as I continued to admire her.
I never thought I would end up finding someone as amazing as her when I went that disgusting and foul smelling state fair. I was just looking for my next victim but alas I found something even better.
"Please don't try and leave me," I pleaded her sleeping figure quietly, watching her chest rise and fall slowly. "You may be perfect and perhaps even my soulmate, but I would have to give you the same fate as the other girls."
I tucked her in and sighed contentedly. I stood back up, about to walk out and lock the door from the outside when I stopped.
"I almost forgot your kiss," I chuckled and bent down, planting a soft kiss on her forehead, her skin feeling like a blessing underneath my lips. I pulled away and smiled.
Time to make sure everything is perfect for when she wakes up!
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I finished garnishing the plate I had prepared for my doll when I heard a scream come from the bedroom.
I smiled. She's awake.
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Odyssey
Mystery / ThrillerWhen Alessandra Harris is abducted by a crazed man that sees her as his doll, her group of friends set out to find out what happened to her. Warning: Small amounts of stockholm syndrome will be included in this story! If that is not your cup of tea...