|| My Psychopath || Mattheo Riddle ||

"I don't believe you did it."

"What makes you think that? I could kill you right now!"

"I can help, let me help you."

"Helping me, won't make anything better. It won't save anyone."

My arms wrapped around his neck, "Maybe, yes. But I'm still going to do it, for the both of us. No matter what you say."

I kissed him, the thought of shutting him up present in my mind.

...

And when he pulls me close to his chest, and makes promises he's never able to keep, I feel whole again.