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“What I want are your screams, your tears. I want you weak and immobile. I want you begging me to stop while I take and take until there’s nothing left to take.”
every day I get closer to losing the last remaining shreds of my control. I need something to anchor me, something I can control.
“Pretend you don’t want me. In fact, pretend for both of us because now that I’ve had a taste of you, I don’t know if I can ever go back.”
“I should mark you. Put hickeys all over your neck so everyone knows that you’ve been claimed. What do you think?”
“Marking you will show him you’re mine. It will show others you’re unavailable.”
You want me even when you hate me, and that’s okay because I feel the same way about you.”
As fucked up as it is, she is my missing piece. The calm to my storm, the virtue to my wickedness.
“You don’t have to pretend you hate me, not here inside this room.”
“Yes, I do because any other emotions would lead us down a road neither one of us is going to survive.”
