Novel & Cerita Bloody Cruel Psycho

He paused, and he clasped his fingers together “Rape” Claire felt chills run the her spine “Of who?” Some little girl, my girlfriend's daughter. I was a sick freak back then— ***************** Claire blinked away the tear that threatened to spill from her eyes What happened with Palmer Oh him? Like I said, he was a psycho. He got something out of killing people. It thrilled him Claire could only begin to understand the irony she was faced with at that moment. And suddenly she didn't know who the psycho was anymore. Palmer was a killer, but he never touched little girls—

“Take your hands off me, you psycho.” “I am not a Psycho!” The scream took me off guard and I flinched before Calvin exhaled, frustration etched within the crust of his brows, “Jesus! I am not. I would never kill anyone.” His voice had turned sober, very low and pathetic. “I know you think oh but I made Fernando do that to you but I didn't expect him to come touch you.” “I only wanted your reputation ruined, not your trauma heightened. I promise,” he shut his eyes and exhaled. “I didn't mean for that to happen.”

"How about you come to my hotel room tonight? I’ve booked the penthouse in Gardenia." I try not to say anything I’ll regret, just like when I agreed to make a deal with this Psycho. If I have other choices, I will not even consider asking for his help. However, my options are limited. And giving him what he wants is the price I have to pay for this deal. He can have my body, but from hereon, I will have my freedom. "I understand. I’ll see you tonight," I say before getting inside the car waiting for me.

I continued punching him until his face bled all over. I raised my fist again until he started laughing like a maniac. I thought I was crazy but this guy defines the word psycho. He laughed with his bloody teeth. "I deserve that so badly....thank you for giving that to me" he spoke with pain. I punched him again making him choke on his own blood. "but....but-" he looked me in the eye. I don't know why I had a really bad feeling that something big was about to happen. "but-" he raised his body a bit from the ground to my ear "she is fucking mine" he whispered and fell to the ground laughing with something in his hand.

But what if they would hurt her too. "Shit, Alex we have to leave." The second person yelled. "How did that person come here? Didn't I tell you to shut the door?" Alex asked that person. The person just shrugged and said "I forgot" He just glared at him and turned to me. He pulled back the knife and stabbed me on the side of my stomach, making me howl in pain. [Like in Annabelle movie :-(] "Naty. Where are you?" I could hear Kelly scared voice and her hurried footsteps

I mean what kind of douchebag is this guy. I bet he looks hot. Brain! Down girl! That little voice in my head is so naughty... My loans are so bad. I even thought about joining the army just to pay it off. I still wanna join for fun though, but I realized I'm 20 I got time to get a good job. Since I'm young and smart I landed that job. "Yeah, I need a cup of coffee."

the psychologist said. Libia massaged her temples. “No, Dr. Helen, I can’t think of a single good thing. I’d rather hire some thugs to beat him up.” “Miss Musso…” the doctor said, alarmed. “It’s the truth. I want to scream, cry, and throw everything in this room! I’m the stupidest woman in the universe! And you know what? I hate myself more than I hate that awful man. I settle for so little, and I’m tired of this crap. I don’t want to be everyone’s fool anymore.” Libia broke down, sobbing, her cheeks flushed, crying like a newborn.

I can’t believe he said that about D, turning I look at him and he’s just stood in shock. “He’s ours.” Calix pushes me out of the way and he and Marcello stand with Richard. I hear his screams from behind me. “He’s right though right?” D looks at me and I laugh. “I am, aren’t I?” “No! Well, yes. Everyone has a bit of psycho in them D, you like to claim me as yours and marry me while I sleep. Which is cute and fucking crazy, but cute. Richard, he’s a psycho but in a worse way, he likes to abuse and rape women, take pictures of them and humiliate them.”

"Then let's start with that boy. I am Ferox, cruelty incarnate. My domain is filled with carcasses and a river of blood. Crimson is what I see when I hunt. A body filled with barbaric power, able to slay giants with one swipe. My arms, an ever-changing weapon, are hungry for the blood of my victim. Can you see it boy, sitting on a throne of bones, waiting for the time for his next hunt?" An image slowly appeared inside my head. A majestic and cruel person, he sits on his throne bored waiting for his next hunt, his body full of scars, muscular and full of barbaric aura. He slowly opened his eyes and grinned. His crimson eyes glowed in excitement, as I saw his presence. "HAHAHA! It seems you c

The man in front of me is the biggest psychopath. A muscle ticked in his jaw and see, like a psycho he gave the answer like a sadist, crushing my right wrist in his hand. It’s fucking painful but I gulp them down not exposing the injured expression on my face, he has seen my tears already. I don’t want to see the pity in his eyes. Even if it seems far more than pity, like hurt as if he is the one is hurt here.