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To all the girls who ever wanted to be the hot serial killer’s last meal
If you demand my fidelity, then it’s yours. I would rather live an eternity in isolation than taint our bond with such betrayal.
But if you agree to be my wife, if you agree to give this poor sinner your hand in marriage, it will give me the taste of heaven that will sustain my heart while my soul burns in hell.
You are my salvation, my guiding light. I hold you and your dignity in the highest esteem.
“You wanted my cock so badly that you stole its replica and turned one of your walls into a shrine,” I snarl. “Now, worship your god or face my wrath.”
Amethyst has made me her captive in a prison based on pretty lies. That’s not something I can easily forgive.
I can’t tell if I’m looking into the face of my salvation or damnation, but I know that if he doesn’t let me lick that cum off his cock, I’ll die.
He cocks his head to the side and stares at me through icy blue eyes I once thought were beautiful. If eyes are the window to the soul, then I’m looking into the coldest corner of hell.
“If I had fangs, I would claim you. Inject your veins with venom and forever mark you as mine.”
pull her close, hugging her from behind. Amethyst is mine. Mine to possess, mine to control, mine to please. And I will do anything, kill anyone, to keep her safe.
“Three things can be right at once. First, you’re a conniving little ghost. Second, I know you’re using me for protection and online fame. And third, I love you, without reservation, restraint, or reason, but that doesn’t mean I won’t crush your spirit.”
“Oh, God,” I moan. “God isn’t in this crawlspace with us, but I’m about to make you pray for forgiveness.”
“You’re my sweetest obsession. From the moment I knew you existed, I’ve been addicted. I would slaughter every man who tried to keep me from possessing you.”
“You’re mine. Mine until the end of time. Mine until the sun goes supernova, and the moon crumbles to dust. Mine until the entire universe is reduced to atoms. And even when there’s nothing left of existence but mere echoes, my soul will reach out from the void to find yours.”
“If you want to kill assholes, I’ll be there at your side with a rag in one hand to wipe down your fingerprints and a shovel in the other to bury the carcasses.”
“Is this love?” I whisper against his lips. “Love? That’s too bland to describe what’s in my heart. You’re my North Star, my guiding light, my entire purpose. I’m obsessed, addicted, compelled to worship at your feet, if only to sate the hunger inside me only you can quell.”
“Oh, God,” I say, my voice choked. “That’s right. I’m your God now, and your cunt is where I rule.”
“I love you, Amethyst Crowley. Every beautiful, broken piece. And I’ll never let you go.”
