Innocent Psycho |18+|

Innocent Psycho |18+|

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[Not completed] He uses his other hand to wrap around my neck. "Open your eyes Cleo." He speeds up the pace as my thighs start to shake. "No" I breath out not even noticing what the hell I just said. "Now" he demanded. I still didn't open them. That's until I feel his fingers plunge knuckle deep into me. I let out a loud moan opening my eyes right away. He kisses my jaw with sloppy kisses. "Good girl" he thrust his middle finger in me slow but deep. I dig my nails in his skin making him hiss. ✈︎✈︎✈︎ As if the mafia world Haven't seen enough evil. Cleo Jane enters the chat and May God be my witness She is as evil, Crazy and psychopathic as it gets. May she have mercy on Whoever Dares to cross her. In the under world she's know as The Killer Queen. She's known to be the best Female assassin, Seductress, and The deadliest Female Alive. No one knows What made her have so much hatred towards Human kind like her own but what happens When Cleo is sent undercover on a mission To Capture and kill The deadliest Male Alive or As Some would say the male version of her self. Tw:Rape,Abuse,depression,death,Guns and drugs⚠︎︎ Start:December 27th, 2021
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His hand tangled in her hair, yanking her head back until their eyes met-his, burning with fury. "Where the fuck is he?" he snarled, voice like gravel and thunder. She shuddered. "I... I won't..." A sharp bolt of pain shot through her skull as he twisted her hair tighter. In one swift motion, he drew his pistol and pressed it cold and hard against her temple. "Tell me," he growled, "or do you want to die?" Tears welled in her eyes as she let out a broken sob. "I want to die... Please, just kill me," she whispered, her voice drenched in years of torment. A storm of rage surged through him. His finger twitched on the trigger. He wanted to end her right then-end the defiance, the lies, everything. But something in her shattered posture stopped him. His gaze drifted over her trembling body, and his fury twisted into something darker. A cruel smile curled on his lips. "Not before I get a taste of you."

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