Masochist Murder !

Masochist Murder !

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"You always used to keep promises." The soft voice male would say before giggling, twirling a golf club that had a more so pink aesthetic to it. Eyes bored into the soul of the taller, more frightened boy. "How come you couldn't now?" The head of the club was now on the tar, hands neatly stacked on the bottom of it where his chin was now resting. "I might just give ya a lil' swing there, bub."
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His eyes, they looked more beautiful than any I've ever seen. The sparkle in them showed the vulnerability that was eating at him. The eruption its evoking. I've seen people look at me with almost the same emotion but not his. He reaffirmed his wrapped arm around me with a tight grip. "You're my weakness, Hazel. You've possessed my every inch..every part of me wants to submit to you, Hazel, I want to-" he said hoarsely, as if the tight hold on me wasn't enough, he used his other hand to remove the strand of my hair from my face and tagged it at the back of my ears. I gulped and my eyes shut as if their eternal thirst is being quenched. I was suddenly enveloped by a flick of the memories I wanted to keep buried. Dave and I "Don't you get it?...Don't you fucking get Everly?" he raised his voice, his eyes look scary and intimidating while his finger pointed to me "Every man loves you, they all want you. Whoever gets you have to worship you because, he doesn't wanna to loose you. Thats when he has to do all that you say, all you want, just to please you, but you know what?-" his evil grin appeared from nowhere, "-I'm never gonna do that." "You never get anything for me on any special day, not even my birthday and you're talking about doing things to please me?" I'd snapped back. "Of course, I don't-and I won't because I don't want you to be my weakness. I don't want you to be my fucking Weakness, my damn weakness, Everly. I. do. not. need. that-" He'd literally spelt his last words while pointing his shaky finger towards me with dreadful look in his eyes. "-I can't please you.I have alot going on. A CEO of a huge company like me doesn't need a weakness like you. You have to submit to me anyhow.-" He had said with a calm dead serious tone.

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