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“You’re my heaven, and I’m your hell,” I whisper, making sure she understands her current situation.
Ripping open the package, I remove my knife from my other pocket and poke a hole in the end. I might be using one, but I sure as fuck want my cum leaking out of her pussy afterward. She may not know it’s mine, but I will.
She’s mine, and no one touches what’s mine.
I want toxic. I want madness. I want someone who makes me question my sanity.
“Wanna play games with the devil? Let's see what you’ve got, little demon.”
When I burn the world down, and they ask me why, I’ll tell them the devil asked me to do it. And I wanted to make him proud.
“I love it when you scream for me.” He smiles down at me.
Death would be heaven compared to a life without her being mine.
If I have to drag her down to the basement, tie her up, and fuck her nonstop until she pees on a stick and it says she’s pregnant, Ellington Asher will have my children.
