The Scorpion's Evidence

The Scorpion's Evidence

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"Have you ever head the tale of the scorpion and the frog?" "...No. Please care to tell me." He grinned, his face lit up with his strange sinister smile. "Once upon a time... There was a frog. He was trying to get across a river. The scorpion, who was traveling by, offered a ride on his back. "How can I trust you? You're a scorpion" Asked the frog. The scorpion replied, "If I sting you, we would both die." The frog, after sitting and thinking or a moment, agreed. "Half way across the river, the frog felt a sharp pain in his back. He looked at the scorpion and asked "...Why?" And the Scorpion replied, "I cannot help it. I'm a scorpion."" The man grinned. His story seemed to excite him in a sadistic way. The detective stood up, seemingly annoyed by his glee. "I hope you're happy, scorpion."
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He strides closer, his eyes focused intently on me. I stumble backwards, feeling the cold wall press against my back. He stops inches away from me, forcing me to stare at his dark brooding eyes. I was enthralled by them, luring me in. "What are you doing?" My throat went dry as I spoke, his figure closing in. His scent made it even harder to think straight, a mix of fresh pine and smoky wood was all I could breath in. He doesn't answer and leans in closer to me, I could've gotten lost in his eyes, he tilted his head as the light shadowed the side of his face. "You amuse me, Abby" He whispered. His lips grazing my cheek. I stood there, stunned by our proximity. He pulled back slowly, staring, unflinching. "Don't go looking too deep, you'll regret it once you find what I'm hiding" I heard the door close, and he was gone once I regained my sanity. *** He was fire to my soul, his touch an electric cold shiver to my skin, and his eyes were the most troubled I could ever find. The way his eyes gazed at me, they held forbidden secrets. I was curious to what made him so closed off to the world, so twisted and cruel. I was drawn to him than anyone I've ever encountered, a man with a brutal past and a forgotten heart. They told me to stay away, but I didn't listen. They said my curiosity would kill me, then let that be the end of me. *UNDER EDITING* *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*

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