𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞

"𝗢𝗵, 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗯...".

He could not allow her to slip away from his fingers. He was not ready to let her go, forgetting about him rather quickly. Not yet, at least. Not before he had satisfied the insane, unbearable hunger eating him alive from the inside. He craved her and he was definitely going to claim her innocence that night at the farewell party, no matter what.
She belonged to him and he wanted nothing more than making sure she could never forget about him. He was going to be her boyfriend.