Collateral Damage: A Sapphic Erotic Thriller

by Shassii

I mean no strings attached. It can be so tiresome living with health conditions. I just wish to be normal.

“Keep fighting Princess. It just makes it more enjoyable for me.”

“You’re not a killer Puppet. You are just shallow.”

She's been out for around three hours and I've studied her breathing, how her subconscious reacts to me. She won't admit it but she feels safe and part of me hates that.

She should have fought louder. She should hate me deeper, fear me harder, yet she's passed out safe and sound beside me without a care in the world.

I shouldn't give a damn how she feels, yet I'm sat here counting the freckles on her face,

She looks ethereal and I question my perception of beauty for a moment as I admire her before making my way out the door to the living room.

“Are. My. OXYGEN.”

“I will stop at nothing to rain hell on anyone who thinks they can take you away from me..."

“Then never, I'll wait.”

She opened her petals for me and now I will pick them,