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Last published Mon, May 27, 2019
"I'm starving. Can I eat you?"
His breath hitched and heartbeat quickened as the dangerous stranger closed the gap between the two, twirling his switchblade in his hands.
"W-Who.. are you.." the shorter male stuttered out, trying his best to remain calm.
He grinned evilly, "That's not important right now, beautiful. Just know that you're mine and from now on all of your wrong actions will be met with dire punishment."
The shorter gulped as he felt the blade of the switchblade glide across his jawline.
This only made the other laugh. "Care to give me that bite now? I think you know what'll happen if you refuse."
How could this be happening to him?
- a dangerous serial killer falls in love and stalks an innocent university student -
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