Lady Massacre (jeff the killer story)
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  • Parts 19
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  • Reads 1,308
  • Votes 55
  • Parts 19
  • Time 29m
Complete, First published May 19, 2015
Dedicated to Phantomhive06
Behind that pale skin, behind that deep smile that gives that chilling feeling in your bones. Behind that frightening appearance that leaves him alone. His scary figure creeping in and out of sight,  following the one he wants and desires into the dark night.
In her room a candle lit as she backs into the wall. He grabbed the candle by the handle and blew it out, watching the candle fall. She began to quiver in fear as he walked towards her.A tear fell down as his smile drupes down as he promised he wouldn't hurt her.
She saw the knife into his hand and she began to cry.He lift it up and she flinched so much, she was really going to die.He placed the knife down on the table and embraced her body tightly, he was afraid if he didn't do it right she would fall apart just slightly.And in that night he took her away.Exchanging kisses as she whispers, she is not afraid.
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𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 "Damm, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek. "Huh?" "It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger. "He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip. "So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?" "I... I will..." "You will what?" "I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said. "From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."