"This is what you do to me," I breathe out, growling as her finger presses into my flesh harder. "You tear me apart from the inside out in the best fucking ways possible. You make me kill for you, you make me want to die for you. I'll burn this whole place down to ashes and paint you with them like the muse you are." A tear slips down her cheek, but the faint smile on her face indicates that it's not pain causing it. "I love you so much," she whispers. Letting go of her hand, I reach for her clit, running my bloodied fingers over it. "Prove it. Come for me, my little killer."
