''He killed for her once. Now he'd do it again---if she just asked.'' 🍭 She looks harmless enough. Sarcastic smile. Quiet eyes. The kind of girl who blends in. But inside her chest is a pulse that beats for chaos. A hybristophiliac. A sexual sadist. She hides it well... Until he shows her what she's been waiting for. He's the golden boy of the University. Cocky. Loud. The jock with the easy smile, the charm, the muscles, and just enough arrogance to make her roll her eyes every time they cross paths. But one night, a fight turns violent. One mistake. One dead man. She doesn't scream. She helps him bury it. Now, he can't let her go. The guilt twists into devotion, the fear into obsession. He follows her like a shadow, hungry for her approval, desperate to please. And she learns how easily he breaks, how far he'll go when she whispers what she wants. And as bodies start to pile up in their campus town, they all think they're hunting a monster. They just haven't realized it's a pair. 🍬 [Warning: includes explicit mature themes and gore. Viewer's discretion is adviced]

When a STALKER kidnaps a SERIAL KILLER... °•°•°~-~-~°•°•°~-~-~°•°•° A woman obsessed with a brutal serial killer captures him in her basement, but as their battle of wits turns intimate, she must decide if she's his captor, his lover-or his next victim. °•°•°~-~-~°•°•°~-~-~°•°•° ''It's dangerous. He's dangerous. That sick fuck might be a cannibal with a blood kink for all I know. He might literally eat my pussy, until it's ripped out between my thighs. I don't want that to be the main cause of my death. Though the thrill of it all... whether he would bite me off completely or be merciful...was like playing Russian roulette....and it was making me tear up, but not in the eyes, but between my thighs. At that moment, I felt myself getting wet. I was confused actually, because I was totally and honestly afraid, but it got me SO...wet. That's when I realized I had been moaning loudly, and the panties stuck in my throat did nothing to volume it down.'' °•°•°~-~-~°•°•°~-~-~°•°•° 🎀TRIGGER WARNINGS🎀 CNC CBT Dubcon Gore Murder Beheading Gutting Stabbing Biting Physical, mental, sexual torture and assault Suffocation Castration Masochism Sadism Cannibalism Hybristophilia Paraphilia Stockholm Syndrome Blood fetish Rough play Impact play Choke play Blade play Bondage Pegging Cuffing Stalking Kidnapping Human trafficking Drugs/Drugging.

PUBLISHED BY VIVA PSICOM

I CAN KILL. I CAN MURDER. I AM NOT AFRAID OF DEATH. BECAUSE I AM DEATH ITSELF. SO BETTER WATCH OUT. CAUSE DEMONS ALWAYS SEEKS FOR BLOOD. ~~~~ • • N O T E • • This story is made of fiction. A product of my crazy imagination. Names, characters, events or places are purely fictional or was linked. Any resemblance to actual persons or names of persons are purely coincidental. Any part of this story may not be allowed to plagarized or revised without the written permission of the author. Plagarism is a crime!!!!⚠⚠