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Doesn’t she know anyone could just walk up and take advantage of her? She is mine. Ours, my demon reminds me.
“Because if you’re going to love me, I need you to love me with every single fiber of your being,” My head swivels and looks back on her. “I want someone’s full and unyielding attention. I want someone to look at me and only me. That way I know that person will never leave me.” “That’s not love, Lyra. That’s an obsession. Love is forgiving and always evolving. There’s room to grow and change where there’s love. But with obsession, it can only go one way. Obsession will consume you in a way that you can’t come back from.” “Then I want obsession.”
“I just need to find someone that will obsess over me the way I obsess over them.” “Do you think that’s really what’s healthy, though, Lyra? Is obsession healthier than love?” I look over at her and muster a smile that I know doesn’t reach my eyes. “That’s all I have to offer.”
Desire pulses through my entire body like I’ve been struck by lightning. There’s something so erotic about what I think he’s done for me. The possessive tone of his voice causes gooseflesh to break out across my entire body.
youre new love interest offers your POS ex as a schmurder victim -- what do you do
I’ve never felt more wanted or protected in my life.
that's one way to think about it
“As far as I’m concerned,” he says against my ear, “there was no one before me, and there will be no one after me.”
I have a very strict set of rules that I abide by. I never stray from those rules…ever. I’m confident that’s the reason I’ve never been caught. I’ve never even been suspected. It all comes down to consistency. The day I break the rules will be the day I’m caught.
whomp
I would crawl inside of him if I could. I would drape his skin around me like a blanket, bathe in his sweat, and wear his scent like perfume. I am utterly and wholly his.
I will give her whatever she wants. If she loves my monster, I can love her angel.
There’s nowhere safer for me than the arms of my serial killer.
