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Heartbeat

ActuallyInspire

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ActuallyInspire

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bloodandgore boyxboy boyxboyxboy fiction gay gay-sex graphic-violence graphiccontent horror manxman manxmanxman monster morbid obsession shortstory supernatural tragedy violence violent

His beautiful eyes shining in the sunlight.
His crooked smile with his perfectly imperfect teeth flashing.
His soft cheeks speckled lightly with freckles under my thumb as I caress his face.
His steady heartbeat thumping loudly in my ear when I lay my head upon his chest.
These thoughts are what consumed my mind as I hunted my latest prey.

Mature Rating for:
Graphic violence 
Morbid subject matter
Graphic sexual content
Strong language 
Blood and gore

Trigger Warning: Seriously don't read this if you're sensitive to disturbing acts of violence, obsession, and psychotic behavior. There will also be gay sex involving three males. Consider yourself warned.All Rights Reserved

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