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He who was once a rapist and child trafficker is now pig shit. So fucking poetic.
Mainly because I fucked her thoroughly before I gave her a brand-new identity. Then, she disappeared on me—just like she was supposed to. And it fucking enraged me. Now, she stares at me like a tiny rabbit caught in a trap, squealing to be freed. She escaped me once, and I let her. I won’t allow it a second time.
“He was just acquitted of raping his fifteen-year-old grandson.
“Sounds like the judge should've been killed, too,” I
“That's the judge.”
“That’s also new. You gonna use that on me, little ghost? I don’t mind joining you in the afterlife.”
“At one point in our lives, we don’t know our soulmates at all. But that doesn’t make
them any less of one. Sometimes… sometimes you just know.”
“Come on, little ghost. Let’s go stuff that pretty little mouth.” Said mouth drops, and he grabs my hand, pulling me after him as he laughs. What a dick. He’s lucky it’s a really fucking nice one.
Because staring into her eyes is the only thing I needed, to convince myself she's everything I'll ever want for as long as oxygen invades my lungs. I knew it deep in my bones the day I met her. Even back then, my soul immediately recognized hers as its other half.
“There's not a single thing I'd be able to keep from you. Especially when you look so goddamn beautiful.”
“I want to be the only man on this entire fucking planet that knows what you feel like. And if I’m sharing this knowledge with a single soul still walking this earth, then I will be removing them from it.”
“I’ll feed my cock into your pussy nice and slow, okay, baby? I’ll make sure you’re so fucking full, then just when you think you can’t take any more—” His lip pulls up into a savage snarl. “—I’ll go deeper.”
