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A Stalker's Desire
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| Brixton |Being on the roof brings back so many fucking memories of me and little Bird, it's almost as if I'm being hit with every single one all at once. Gazing upon the darkened city as I smoke a blunt to my face, I dangle my feet over the edge of the roof and watch the people below me with pure fascination. If Trig was here right now, then we'd be dropping globs of spit below, trying to hit the fuckers as they walk by. Yeah, almost forty, and I still act like a fucking child. Loneliness sets in the longer I'm up here, and I know for a fact that it's because little bird isn't here. If she were, I'd be watching her from up here, but the view into her window is empty.It's been almost a full week since I was at her apartment last, jacking off in her bathroom, and leaving her stuff sticky with my come. I chuckle at the thought and take another hit. My texts have all gone unanswered and my calls have been rejected, and I'm slowly beginning to wonder if the plan I have to get her back
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| Brixton |I stare down at my little bird, covered in my come, with little gashes all over her skin from my knife as the blood begins to mix with my seed. Her nipples are hard and red from sucking on them, screaming at me to be tortured again. Her chest heaves, making her tits bounce lightly with each breath she claims. With her legs spread, I can see her pussy lips glistening from my come and hers, and all I want to do is put my tongue between her thighs and fucking devour her. I grab my knife again and twirl it around in my hands, enjoying the shocked expression her eyes fill with as she watches me. I pull out two cigarettes from my pack and put them between my lips, lighting them at the same time. I hand her one and suck on the other, now looking at the ceiling."I fucking want you back, little bird.""Brixton, I... I don't know.""That wasn't a fucking choice, Harley. I'm telling you, I fucking want you back. You're. Fucking. Mine."I slide the blade under her chin, forcing her f
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| Harley |A million thoughts consume my mind, preventing me from thinking as clearly as I want to. But I still find myself wondering what Scotty and Brixton are up to."Brixton, what is all this? What are we doing?""We're gonna talk here shortly—a very important talk, little bird."He lets go of my shoulder and grabs my hair instead, wrapping it tightly around his fist before tugging it so hard that my eyes water and my temples throb.He puts his face in mine and pushes our noses together. He bears his gritted teeth like a rabid wolf and hisses out in a threatening, deep tone that takes me by surprise. This side of him is rare and frightening to see. Another sharp chill invades my body as my mind swirls with wonder, fear, and confusion from looking into his sinister gaze."Imagine the fun we could have with her, Brix."I frantically look between them, catching the devious, dark smirks that they have curled on their lips. My breathing quickens and my palms become sweaty as I sit here
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| Harley |Standing near the window, Brixton pulls me down on his lap, protectively curling his arm around my waist. I find myself leaning into his comforting hold and laying my head on his shoulder, finally releasing the breath I've been holding."Brixton, what are we even doing?"I ask again, almost as if my question is playing on repeat."I've been waiting for you to fucking tell me that exact answer."He grins at me when I look at him, our gazes locking intensely on each other."You know I fucking want you back, little bird...but the question is, do you fucking want me back?"His eyes glimmer like water under the moonlight as I peer deeply into his liquid blue orbs."Brixton, I want to be with you, but…"He puts his bloody finger to my lips to silence me, which works immediately the second I taste the metallic flavor of my blood in my mouth."Shh... I hate the fucking word but."He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear using his bloody fingers, making me cringe as the crimson subst
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| Harley |Being back on the T to head back to Cambridge, I've never felt more alone. And that says a lot...I didn't want to leave my old apartment, nor did I want to leave Brixton behind, but I have a life now and had to check myself back into reality.I have another date tonight, so I had to get back. Stacks is already blowing me up about why I haven't been back to my apartment. He'd flip if he knew I was with Brixton.Even though Stacks has been more of a father figure to me, he's overly possessive and told me numerous times he doesn't want me around Brixton.My body still aches like nobody's fucking business and the cuts from Brixton still throb every time I breathe. I'm fucked up, but happy that he's back in my life. As much as I want to take him back no questions asked, I need to know the things he's done that I'm not aware of.I sigh and lean back against the seat as the train comes to another stop.I think the only way for Brixton and I to move on and get back together is for
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| Brixton |Feeling like my throat is closing up and I can't breathe, I continue to pace around in my living room, anxiously waiting for the mother fucker who has Harley to text me back. There's a ringing in my ears that won't stop. My heart thumps like a horse's hoofs as they gallop wildly.I've been through some shit in my lifetime, but nothing compares to the shit I'm going through tonight.Callum has my little bird. He fucking has her and is holding her ass ransom. For what, though? I'm not too sure.My throat burns from chain smoking cigarette after cigarette, trying to get the nerves in my body to relax, but given the situation, it's obviously not working. I try not to look at my phone or the picture he sent me of her naked, blindfolded, and handcuffed to the bed, but my eyes keep darting back to it. It makes me sick to my fucking stomach, and holding the vomit down is harder than I thought it would be.I rush over to the garbage can in the kitchen just in time for the throw-up
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