Hollow Hellion

by Jodie King

“So, this is a regular thing for you, is it? You do this to other girls?” I ask, my suspicions raised. He shakes his head once in response, his spiraling orbs locked on mine. “No, Noir. I've been trying to find you my entire life.”

“Love? No, Noir. What I possess for you is far more intense and deeply disturbing. Something that eclipses any form of love, leaving behind only a haunting stain of darkness in its wake.”

He places his hand on the glass, smearing blood from his bare chest and face, his eyes locked onto mine with a distant gaze. Slowly, he sets his pierced tongue onto the glass, licking it seductively upward in a way that makes my thighs clench. A wide smile spreads across his face, a smile I haven't seen before—handsomely terrifying.

this did it for me i can’t lie

“I’ll be whatever the fuck you want me to be, pretty girl. I’ll be your weak little bitch. Put your heels on, stamp all over my fucking dick, drag me through the mud with it still attached and I’ll still worship the ground you walk on.”

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