Fallen for the killer
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This story involves death, description, violence, and sex. Not advised for ages 14 and younger (unless your parents don't care).
Sneak peak: Walking home from the store, a scream caught my attention. Soon, the aroma of crimson liquid filled my nostrils. My stomach began to ache the closer I approached the smell. Shocked from what I saw, my hunger soon decimated. The body of my sister, disoriented, a sickening sight. Filled with rage I followed the lingering scent of an individual. As our orbs locked onto each other, I closed my eyes. Only to open them to be in his arms, the anger I felt lingered within me but I couldn't pull myself to kill the beautiful monster in front of me.
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