Kidnapped by a Serial Killer14IntrudersKidnapped by a Serial Killer14
Somewhere in the darkness, I felt the mattress below me shift. I mumbled a small protest as I felt Tatsel leave the bed. I could still smell his scent beside me, and the warmth that was from his body lingered. I clung tighter to the bed sheets, not wanting such a delightful moment to slip away. If only such moments could last forever...
Bang.
Bang.
Gun shots. I nearly jumped out of my skin. What was going on? In a split second, my door bolted open, with Tatsel drenched in sweat. "Get up, we got to go," he snapped at me and pulled me out of the door before I could say another word.
Kidnapped by a Serial Killer11We made love that day. It was awesome. I'm beginning to love Tatsel more and more. In fact, I think my life has never been better. No parents, no stress, just Tatsel and I. I could not stop thinking of how he caressed me, how he kissed me. I could go crazy all over again just thinking about it.Kidnapped by a Serial Killer11
And now, I just might go crazy. But it's another reason. I'm all alone at home. Tatsel disappeared after our little love making session. I'm stuck here, with no one to talk to. The walls suddenly looked so darn huge and the atmosphere in the room was so tense. Why is it so? Tatsel couldn't be in any form of trouble now, could he? &n
I can't believe it
Annoyed
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"Hold me."
"I can't."
"Why not?"
"The blood..."
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regret less, appreciate more
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