Eme Becket lives and breathes horror. His fascination with murder isn't just a hobby; it's a consuming obsession, a dark fantasy he meticulously acts out with a beloved doll, dreaming of the day he can bring his macabre visions to life. Blood is his muse, and the thrill of the kill, a whispered promise. Off campus, Eme's appetites extend to the flesh, a self-proclaimed sex addict who finds solace in the arms of various boys at school.
Among them is Axl, a boy who remains stubbornly aloof, seemingly immune to Eme's charms. But Axl's indifference only fuels Eme's twisted affections. His love letters are not of hearts and flowers, but of visceral observations and unsettling confessions, often accompanied by gruesome, blood-stained "gifts" left in Axl's locker or slipped onto his desk during class.
The delicate balance of Eme's dark world shatters when Axl publicly humiliates him, pushing Eme past his breaking point. Revenge, swift and brutal, becomes his only focus. Axl vanishes, buried deep within the silent embrace of the forest, and Eme returns home, the deed done, the hunger temporarily sated.
But the night brings a chilling awakening. Eme jolts awake to cold hands on his skin, his sheets soaked with mud and a sickening crimson. A voice, impossibly familiar, whispers in his ear: "I find your obsession with murder fascinating, and I see myself in you. So, how's about we go out?"
Axl is back, and he's not just a ghost. He's the town's elusive serial killer, and a creature of the night-a vampire. And now, Eme is the only one who knows. In a world where love is a lethal game, can two monsters truly find a twisted happily ever after? Or will their love for murder override their sick love for each other causing their relationship to crumble?
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Original story by Kaii_Deseo
There is nothing more beautiful than watching an innocent angel fall apart at my sinful actions. I'm going to ruin her.
"Augustine."
And she comes, looking down at me as she does so.
She glows, lighting up the goddamn room. Her feet barely touch the ground as I hold her up, supporting her weight. She trembled, pretty sounds leaving her lips.
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"You know," she whispers, "Everyone would be disgusted by the things I would let you do to me."
I smirk. She's made for me.
"Tell me," I said, "Tell me what you would let me do."
I rub my thumbs across her cheeks.
She grins up at me, looking so fucking pleased with herself. "Can I show you instead?"
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Amorette Ávila is just trying to support her family and make something of her life. She meets a man who changes her perception of all things. Augustine Eros is a dangerous man, one who kills and controls crime, and that scares her. She wants to look out for her brother, but that only leads her closer to the man she fears. However, he finds something in her he's never found before, and he's addicted. She sees through his rough facade, and her curiosity seems to drive her interest. She's an angel to him, and he thrives off of it.
She is his drug, and he wants to overdose on her.