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Landon: My Killer Lover Epilogue
Landon"That's how I met her."His eyes glistened as they looked back at me, a look of curiosity washing across his face. His eyes drifted toward the water, then made their way back up to mine. "My mommy?" His little voice asked, a smile growing on his face as he thought about her and I nodded. "I miss her." He looked down and I rolled my eyes."What have I taught you?" I questioned, staring back at him emotionlessly and he nodded."No weakness." He said and I nodded, standing up. He got up as well, looking at me for a while before he hugged my legs tightly. He wasn't like me. No matter how much I tried training him to not show emotion, he always seemed to do the opposite. He was like her in every way. The excessive kindness, the everyday happiness and the random affection. He'd hug everyone and everything in his path and there was no stopping him. His eyes were a greenish grey and his hair was dark and he had most of my features"Come on." I told him, placing my hand on his head. H
Landon: My Killer Lover Prologue
Landon I leaned against the locker next to hers, watching the side-glances and scared smiles people threw my way.My reputation in this town was far from the greatest. Most people feared me, hated me or acted as though they liked me so that I wouldn't kill them.It didn't work, either way and they knew that. Yet they still seemed to hold on to that lie to reassure themselves.It was clear that she didn't find that out yet and I wasn't sure how much time I had remaining before she finally did.She was the only person in a long time that didn't annoy me with their constant talking. I actually preferred when she filled the silence.She was kind, helpful and always smiling around people. Her smiles weren't fake, though. She just seemed to be genuinely happy around people.But she's going to hate me.
Landon: My Killer Lover Listen
*Flashback*VictoriåHey, can you hear me over there?I can't really tell if you can hearme.My mom used to say that someone wasalways listening, no matter if you were alone.That's a bit creepy.But if I had to take that advice,now would be the best time.Tears fell from my opened eyes ashis already tight grip on my ankles only tightened.I stared up at the ceiling, prayingto anyone at this point.But that never worked.I looked down slightly, just enoughto see his back as he forcefully dragged me into the living room where hisfriends were.Then, it started. Just like everyother night.They took turns, beating me as Ilaid on the cold ground helplessly. This went on often enough for me toknow that if I made a sound, things would only get worse.My mother stood in the doorway,silently watching all of this happen.I didn't blame her. She couldn't doanything or she'd suffer the same fate as me right now.A foot connected with my ribs and Ishut my eyes as I felt the pain, no
Landon: My Killer Lover The Guys
VictoriåI looked away long enough for them to proceed with theirargument, making me sigh in relief.Another guy got out of the driver's side, walking around andpushing the two that were arguing away from each other.A beanie covered the hair on his head and he had one hazelcoloured eye and then a brown one.His eyes were wide as he seemed to be scolding them.Lastly, out of the first car came someone that almost mademe choke on my spit.The hot one from last night with the even hotter dog.He went here?He walked around his car and sat on the hood, watching thembefore pulling out a cigarette and lighting it up.He was wearing black jeans, a black shirt and a leatherjacket. The Typical "Bad Boy" look.He just sat there, observing them, who I assumed were hisfriends. The afro guy said something and suddenly, all of their eyesswitched to me, causing my cheeks to heat up.I quickly looked away, not wanting to catch any moreattention.Thankfully, the bell rang and I waited for
Landon: My Killer Lover Clumsy
Landon I looked at her, her eyes looking down at a single muffin asif it were a full course meal.There was something off about her.She picked it up, breaking it into two and sliding halfacross the table on the plate.As she slid it across, the sleeve of her sweater rolled backto reveal her arm.It was almost entirely covered in cuts and bruises,confirming my theory that something was off about her eyes.Her green orbs held nothing but pain behind them and itwouldn't take a genius to figure out that that was the reason she avoided herhouse.She quickly retreated her arm, pulling down the sleeve andgiving me a smile."Do you have any hidden talents?" She asked as shetook a bite.I shook my head, observing every movement she made.Her hair was down, an attempt to cover the bruises on herneck but I still saw it.There was something awful going on inside her house. And Iwas positive that all of those bruises could never be put there by one person.They were too fresh."Come on
Landon: My Killer Lover Savior?
VictoriåHe stopped the car down the block, catching me by surpriseas I had told him which house it was.Does he know?"Thank you." I told him, staring up the street atmy house,I dreaded even the thought of going inside, knowing that myfather was probably awake by now. The sun had started rising and I looked over at him, findinghim staring back at me emotionlessly."Thank You." I said again, trying to pass time anda small smirk formed on his blank face.Though he smirked, his eyes remained cold andnonchalant. He pulled away from the curb, driving down the street and Ifurrowed my eyebrows."Around the block." Was the only thing he said,leaning back in his seat. I understood, letting out a small laugh as he gave me a fewmore minutes to think about how I was going to get into my house undetected.If I got caught my mother was surely not going to back me upeven though she knew why I left the house at night in the first place.Sighing, I leaned back in my seat and decided th
Landon: My Killer Lover Late Nights
Landon I looked at her, her eyes looking down at a single muffin as if it were a full course meal.There was something off about her.She picked it up, breaking it into two and sliding half across the table on the plate. As she slid it across, the sleeve of her sweater rolled back to reveal her arm.It was almost entirely covered in cuts and bruises, confirming my theory that something was off about her eyes. Her green orbs held nothing but pain behind them and it wouldn't take a genius to figure out that that was the reason she avoided her house. She quickly retreated her arm, pulling down the sleeve and giving me a smile."Do you have any hidden talents?" She asked as she took a bite.I shook my head, observing every movement she made.Her hair was down, an attempt to cover the bruises on her neck but I still saw it.There was something awful going on inside her house. And I was positive that all of those bruises could never be put there by one person.They were too fresh."Come on
Landon: My Killer Lover Bruises
VictoriåHe stopped the car down the block, catching me by surprise as I had told him which house it was.Does he know?"Thank you." I told him, staring up the street at my house,I dreaded even the thought of going inside, knowing that my father was probably awake by now. The sun had started rising and I looked over at him, finding him staring back at me emotionlessly."Thank You." I said again, trying to pass time and a small smirk formed on his blank face. Though he smirked, his eyes remained cold and nonchalant. He pulled away from the curb, driving down the street and I furrowed my eyebrows."Around the block." Was the only thing he said, leaning back in his seat. I understood, letting out a small laugh as he gave me a few more minutes to think about how I was going to get into my house undetected.If I got caught my mother was surely not going to back me up even though she knew why I left the house at night in the first place. Sighing, I leaned back in my seat and decided tha
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