I had a bad habit i ache for things which are bad for me, which destroys me in the end, and as much as I know she's my fucking walking talking death, and yet still i wanted to indulge her in, eat her all and make her flow through my viens with every...
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•♪Kᴇʟʜᴀɴɪ - (ɢᴀɴɢsᴛᴀsʟᴏᴡᴇᴅᴅᴏᴡɴ)
I place the cigrett in between my lips, my eyes burn with each time I take a deep breath in, letting the smog enter my lungs fill my mind and body, just so i could stop thinking of her being at my place, just so i could take my mind away from her for some good moment, sitting in my room, with her being in the other one beside mine, with her sweet soft smell lingering every corner of this place since i brought her in.
My jaw tickles the flame flicker through my eyes as i try hard not to march all the way to her room and smell her until she fills me up so good i would wish to destroy her, every muscle of my body tightening as i sit here waiting for her to wake up, after just leaving a dress and some breakfast for her, so that she could have them and change her clothes because it's making me eager to rip that wedding dress off her precious little soft body each time i lay my eyes on her sleeping sight
As much as i ache to watch her whole night sleeping or doing nothing, i fucking love watching her, scanning her every move, even if it's her Breathing peacefully it's enough to trigger my inner demon, and i love the kind of way she haunts me, just how i enjoy watching her Breathing for me, just because of me, because i let her, just how she says I own her life.
And as much I'm likely to watch her all the time sleeping until she wakes up, but that gown on her body, cheering me to grip it and tear it off her skin, the only thing in between me and her, tear it apart and leave her bare to myself, remove that dress away from her which she wears to marry some other man, the thought of her going to marry him not making my senses calm now and then, it keeps blowing because I wish nothing more but to rip her throat pieces just to make her sure that the Fucking life of her belongs to me not just that but every inch of her body
Belongs to me.
And I'm aching to punish her for doing this, though she will be confused because she hasn't seen my face, she wouldn't know I'm the same man who saved her life several times every single time, when being a little rabbit of mine, she keeps jumping from here to there even though there's lot of dnager outside, yet I don't wanted her to know it yet, know that I'm the man she owns her life, because I had some other plans inside my head
The muscles of my neck tighten revealing every single vein all over the skin of my neck and jawline, my body stiffens as i breath out the smog in the air until I hear a sound from the outside, my gaze darkens and my brows furrowed, my mouth parted to breath out slow my jaw tickles as i keep myself still for a moment, sitting on the couch with my legs wide spread and my head resting back
Before i finally pull it back, and slightly tilt my head to the direction of door when i hgar it again, my eyes burn and my jaw moves as i take the cigrett in between my lips as it rests with ease between them before i get up from my place
