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What a good fucking girl you are. Spread these pages while you spread your legs. Let all the unhinged, depraved darkness out.
Sometimes you need to cut ties with people… And sometimes those ties are arteries.
What I have learned though is the world is not black and white despite the ignorant, naïve fuckers who live by that philosophy. No, it's many shades of fucked up – and I've been in the grey for a long time.
Many people see me as the villain. And to that I say… then I'll be the fucking villain.
Maybe the roses are a metaphor - the sharp thorns being dangerous despite looking like pretty little harmless flowers.
She's always so timid and frightened, and honestly, it makes my little black heart hurt a little. Who would be afraid of little old me?
And just when I think I have her all figured out, the feisty little thing kicks me square in the gut. "Ooft!" I groan, stumbling back. It's unexpected but frankly, I think I might be fucking in love with her.
She seems to think she's some broken little soul, but she's much more than that. We're all broken. But there's something different about her. And if I'm not the only one to notice, then I'm going to have blood on my hands.
I'm a nutcase who's antisocial.
Of course he's insane. He's more than insane — he's fucking unhinged.
'Meet me after dark. I'll collect you. Bring an open mind, little killer.'
Obviously I'm anxious. If you looked up the word in the dictionary, there's probably a picture of me next to the meaning. But the last thing I want is to be doped up on some chemically altering drugs.
God — the hold this girl has over me. Damon is right, she's pulling me in so quickly. But I want to fall, I want to drown in everything about her. I don't care if it kills me. It would be the ending of all endings — a fitting demise for somebody like me. I'd happily go, accepting my fate, if it meant just hearing her say my name one final time.
"Oh, God," she mutters breathlessly. "Fuck. Oh, God." "I'm your God now, little killer. And I'm your fucking Devil too."
"You've got to relax, baby girl. Because when I finally claim you with my cock, you're going to take all of me."
"Your body is my territory, my sweet victory. Together, we'll rule the unhinged, little killer."
If you put us side by side, she's a fallen angel and I'm the monster lurking in the shadows.
That's what makes her special. She's a fucking force of nature, begging to be let free.
God. I have some balls on me today. Who knew that having someone balls deep in you would make you grow your own?
"Baby girl, stop," he groans, grabbing me. "I didn't call you that because I thought you were a murderer when we met. I called you that because I knew you would be the death of me. But it's a sweet death, one that I welcome."
