Blood.

It was everywhere .The red fluid clung to her fingers, staining her white dress. She was drenched in it, the whole room was stained with it, including him as well.

She bowed her head in despair. How many more killings would she have to witness before he would be satisfied. She clutched her spinning head, as she willed herself not to cry. The sight of dismembered bodies and the coppery stench of blood was getting to her. She had seen him grab hold of the young boy and sawed his hands and feet off in a slow agonizing manner.

The boy was still alive. Screaming and crying in agony as he was slowly cut to pieces. She wished to help him, she really did. But after all these times, she had realized that her intervention was useless. For he gets angry when she tries to plead for his victims, he would often prolong their pain further just to see her look of despair , knowing that she cannot help anyone.

The figure clad in black licked the last of the blood off the knife before casually sticking it into the eye of the lips curled up delightedly when he saw the trembling girl behind him.

“You came today, “he spoke happily while moving towards her.

She shifted back in fright. Her head bowed down, refusing to meet his eyes. Her body jerked violently as she felt her back came in contact with the wall. No more place to run.

“No…please, don’t come…nea…near…” She pleaded, tears streaming down her face, blurring her vision. But her chin was jerked up violently by a slender but strong hand.

“Did you say something?” He murmured softly, beside her ear. She shook her head in terror, but she knew that he can’t harm her. He knew that too. He had tried to kill her when she first appeared to him, but the knife just went through her. Strangling doesn’t work either. Only simple touches like grabbing or holding her will work. Or sometimes, even …kisses.

Like now.

He had shifted from her ears to her lips. She widened her eyes as his tongue snaked into her mouth, exploring her sweetness hungrily as he pressed himself closer to her. She struggled frantically but to no avail. Her blurred vision began to clear and her forest green orbs focused on his right eye, his left eye being obscured by strands of silky black hair. The blue grey eye never once left her face and she found herself fading into its misty depths.

She was fading away…

Yet she didn’t forget the piercing gray stare and the chilling words he had uttered before falling into the darkness.

“I will hunt you down.”

Hiya,everyone.A new story . I know I shouldn’t,with Make you mine still ongoing,but I just can’t help it. I just love sadists! Haha,esp. nice looking ones….