Chapter 11

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Danny's POV

Darkness was keeping my cover when I was stalking my new pray. Those assholes need to die after that old man almost broke my fucking nose. There was still bruising around my nose because of him. I was going to make his death as painful as I could but that time wasn't tonight. I know that the perfect time would be tomorrow night They would be all alone at the big fucking house because their maid will be leaving for the night and next morning. I feel a smile force its way on my lips. Revenge would be sweet.

I look at the time and it was little past midnight so I need to get back home before our neighbor leaves to work. I quickly pack my things away and make my way back to the car which was parked to the other side of the little forest next to this house. When I reach it, I get out of my costume, leaving my mask on top of everything. I respected it too much to cover it with everything else. I start the car and start making my way back home. (Y/n) should be still sleeping so I should be safe and she wouldn't question me. And if she asks, I'll just think a good lie.

When I finally get back home, I walk back to the bedroom. (Y/n) was sleeping peacefully on her side. She was just so perfect like that. So innocent. I walk over to the bed and lay down next to her. I wrap my arms around her and put my head on top of hers. She was keeping something from me and I was getting too curious. What was she hiding from me? They must have told her something because she has changed after that hospital trip. Or was she suspecting something? If she was suspecting me, I needed to do something quickly.

She moves in my hold and then I hear her hum. "Are you awake?" She asks, sounding really tired. I smile and give her forehead a quick kiss. "Yeah, unless this is a perfect dream." I say to her and she hums happily. She gives my neck and jaw kisses, making me feel good. She just knew how to please me. She stops and hums again. "You smell like forest. Did you buy a new body wash?" She asks and I rub her back, feeling her scars against my skin. "I wanted to try something new. Is it bad?" I ask from her and she shakes her head. "I like it. It suits you." She says and I let out a little laugh.

She sits up from my grasp, leaving me feel little alone. "Where are you going?" I ask from her and she sends me a little smile. "I have to go to drink." She says and gets up, giving me a wonderful view of her back side. I put my hand behind my head and look at the ceiling. I could never believe that my life would be like this. She was out of my reach when we were at high school. We were total opposites then but look at us now. She couldn't get enough of me. Besides, if there was some competition, I would just take care of them permanently.

She comes back with a little smile on her face. "Dannyyy..." She whines as she walks over to me. I feel a smile force its way on my lips, pushing the dark thoughts out of my mind for now. She lays next to me and starts to cuddle against me. She gives me kisses on my neck and I rub her back. "What is it babe?" I say to her and I feel her smile against my neck. "Can you just stay here tomorrow? I want to be with you all alone." She whispers to me, sounding so seductive right now. I hum at her and pet her back. "I don't know. Should I ask for sick leave because of my nose?" She gives me a kiss again with a little laugh.

"Sorry about my dad really. I shouldn't have agreed to go at all." She says and I feel already more pleased. When her dad did that to me, there is no way she would want to go back there. "But I really can't. I have work to do in the evening and at night with some people I have to interview." I say to her and she hums again. She gives me a hug and rests her head on my chest. "I understand but I wanted to ask you another thing." She says and I feel my curiosity peak. "What is it?" I ask from her, waiting for her question eagerly.

"Do you know a guy named Jed Olsen?" I feel my heart stop at the question and a lump form in my throat. I quickly get my heartbeat in control and calm down little. "Yeah I know him. Why are you asking?" I ask, getting really nervous but not show it. Was she acting little weird because she knew that I was really him? "No reason. I just read some of his writings and they were really good." She says and I was relieved that she didn't suspect anything but I was little glad that she liked my writings.

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