Say Her Name

Chapter 12: Alone

Chapter 12: Alone

Axel

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Got the past whispering in my ear

He flaw, she flaw, what's wrong? 

I got troubles, and they won't leave me alone

~6lack

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Every inch of her body was as delicious as I anticipated. I tried to engrave every nook and crook into my brain, fearing that she will slip away. Her pleasure only brought me to the brink of my own and it was exhilarating to think of my seed being planted deep in her. If she gets pregnant fuck it, I will raise the child but this pleasure is something I won't deny her or myself.

Finishing breathless we lay side to side. After a moment of deciding that I didn't want to let her go yet I bring her close to me and hug her from behind. My breath starts to settle, my heart is still thumping loudly next to hers. With a satisfied smile, I let sleep gently take me away.

What felt like seconds but had to be a couple of hours later, a movement to my side stirred me from my sleep. I kept my breath steady as I felt the weight of the bed shift and heard tiptoeing in the room.

My heart twisted as I listened carefully to Asmy walking around.

Is she leaving?

The thought gave another grip at my heart as a loud crash came from the living room. I wanted to confront her right there and then but something in me new that she would manipulate the situation. So instead I pretended to sleep.

The rustling continued in the living room until I heard the door open quietly then shut. Quickly I jumped out of bed and put on some clothes. Fully clothed in a dark attire I took the stairs down my building knowing that if I don't hurry I will lose Asmy.

Reaching the first floor I see that she just walked out of the building. I let a couple of seconds pass to create some distance between us. Walking out, I see her immediately attracting the attention of the few souls left at night.

One man, in particular, seemed very interested in her and fell into step behind her. I picked up my pace intended to intervene, as I followed both of them into a dark alley. Rounding up in the corner, I can hear Asmy speaking.

Ready to put a stop to the assault I stop dead on my tracks. In front of me, I see something I've only seen in my nightmares.

Asmy was buried in his neck. The man's face twisted into pain as his mouth stayed wide open in a silent scream. I stood frozen in place, completely confused and terrified as I saw Asmy pull away. She lifted her hand and I saw the silhouette shaped like a claw, nothing like her soft delicate hands from hours ago. I saw Asmy dive her hand deep into the man's chest and in horror pull out the man's beating heart.

Vile started to rise in my stomach as I saw the black slime surround the man.

Why didn't I stop her?!

She just killed a man in cold blood in front of me and I did nothing to stop her.

"Asmy?" I said barely above a whisper.

Even with everything I witnessed I still didn't seem to be scared of her. Yes, I was scared of the situation but that slime that took the man was on him before his death. And something tells me that the man was as bad, if not worse than her.