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“Zion!” she yells. Titling my head towards her, I see Izel’s face red with anger, her arms crossed over her chest. “Are you even listening to me?” No, I was just imagining what you’ll look like when I fuck you.
I shouldn’t be doing this, but I can’t help myself. I was doomed from the moment I laid my eyes on her; she might have been released by one monster. But she was caught by another, me. I’m powerless to her; anything she wants I’ll give it to her. The addiction she gives me, the obsession. I want her to be consumed by me, not able to breathe without me. I want her thoughts to be filled of me, no one else.
“Some people aren’t born a monster; some are made. And they’re only made because they were forced. I see you, Zion. I see the real you, and one day you’re going to let him out. And I’ll be waiting.”
I am going to kill everyone that laid a hand on her beautiful body. Those scars proved to me that something happened. And though she isn’t ready to tell me, that she doesn’t trust me yet, I am going to show her that even monsters can be good.
“We all have to do some bad things, but that doesn’t make us bad people,” she whispers.
“Blond hair, blue eyes. Sounds like an angel,” I whisper. “I’m no angel, but I will gladly make you see the stars where they live,”
“I love you,” I repeat. “Now be a good girl for me and cum again.”
“I bought a coffee machine for you, and I will gladly pick up all your dirty clothes because I love you being naked. I love you naked in our bed. I don’t care that your hair is everywhere because that means you’re here. I’ve picked up so much of your hair that is wrapped around my balls and ass. But I wouldn’t change it.”
“Don’t ever doubt my feelings for you again. I’ll tie you to my bed, pound that sweet pussy and ass all day until you’re begging me to stop. Only I won’t stop. I don’t care who sees. I’ll claim you in front of everyone. You’re mine, Izel.”
“Then let me be your eyes, Red. Let me show you that you don’t need your eyes to see,”
She might be a bloody beauty, but I’ll be her weapon, her ogre, her Butcher. As long as she’s alive and in my arms. I’m hers.
