Where's Molly (Cat and Mouse, #2.5)

by H.D. Carlton

“I know you can do better, baby. Let me see you take my cock like a good little slut.”

I don't want to die, but I don't want to exist. And I wish with every ounce of my soul that I was never born. That I had never been brought into a world so cold, violent, and full of heartache. And the worst part is that even though I feel dead inside, I'm painfully aware of how alive I am. I dread every night when I fall asleep because I know I have to wake up again and do this life for another day. I just don't want to be here. That's all I want.

I'm overcome with the urge to show her just how wrong she is. She’s mine, as explicitly as the heart in my chest.

“I will chase away all your nightmares until they grow wary of returning. They will fear me, my little ghost. But you never will.”

“Don't be fooled, little ghost, I will own you even after you've disappeared. You may vanish, but your soul will always be mine.”

“If you're asking Him to save you, then I will nail Him onto that fucking cross again. You will be my ruin, but only I will be your savior.”