Blind Love: Final Chapter (6)
He starred at me, wearing his robe. "I had fun this morning, and I don't intend on letting you leave".
"I know", I smiled.
He looked at me strangely "How? Is it intuition?"
I reached my breaking point.
I grabbed a knife from his kitchen and held it to his neck" The embarrassment! The Harassment! I don't fucking care if you compare me to my father anymore, I don't rape women or men. But I don't mind killing you, leaving your body for the police to find".
"That's what I want, this will be your beginning...your first murder huh?"
I cut his neck, not as deep as a serial killer would. He stared at me and smiled "Amusing".
"You want me to teach you how to become him right? Sayo is only an obsession, for now, you won't love her in a couple of years".
"Have you lost track of time", he continued.
"Your going insane... you've been here for more than a few weeks now, and you've even started calling me daddy...I do wonder if your mind protects you from your most heinous acts".
He grabbed the blade of the knife and took control.
"I bet you forgot what day it is... and it's always marked on your calendar..."
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Sayo's POV
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I couldn't leave his bed. Not at all. I couldn't move, only a few times to go to the bathroom, but I missed him. He was gone. Has been a month? No...10 days. Maybe 14?"
I slept alone. Callen...he's in love with a man...it was never me.
I smelled the scent of cologne on his clothes, he'd come home late after I lost his baby. He was a shallow vessel. I'm gone.
I started to fall into a deep sleep until I heard something... a knock on the door. I still couldn't bring myself to move. Up the stairs then up the hallway, then up to the bedroom. He let himself in. I opened my eyes and gazed upon a tall figure.
"Callen", I muttered.
He smirked "So my son does still live here".
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Lane's POV
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I gazed upon a girl, one that matched my criteria. I approached her quietly. I unbuckled my belt. I gently lay on top of her and I breathed gently into her ear. "I'm sure he's told you about me".
She made eye contact with me and whispered "I know what you are about to do, and I don't care if you do it".
Was she out of her mind, or was she trying to protect herself?
"Why", I whispered.
"He left me after I miscarried. My mother died. I don't want to be here anymore, do as you must".
I didn't back down. I made her face me, yet there was no look of fear in her eyes. I put my hands on her breasts, groping them. She panted. I then pushed myself inside of her. I saw that look. One of pain and pleasure. I finally heard her. Then I got rough, I told her she was nothing, and she believed it. I put my hands around her neck and watched one single tear fall from her face. Only one more minute till she suffers brain damage, and two more minutes until she dies. There was something about how she spoke to me that seemed familiar. Shit. I let go of her neck and saw the color return after she gasped for air. I finally cummed. This girl was the girl who I only saw once before I went to prison, she was charming and as beautiful now as she was then. She started at me with a look of anger in her eyes "Why...?! Why didn't you kill me".
I should of took pride in killing her, she was so full of life when she was a child, she enjoyed her life but now... why would I do her a favor?
I then did something, I never thought I would do this in my life. I slid my tongue in her mouth and moaned. She gave me an orgasm. None of those whores gave me one, not even my own wife. I whispered in her ear "You...You're just like me... just ... like... me".
I went limp inside of her. She looked confused. Then I watched as she had a delayed orgasm, I saw it in her eyes. I rolled over and held her. "No wonder he loved you so much, you feel like a virgin, the way you speak to me is pure but I feel evil resonating in your mind... you're a psychopath, just as I am".
She looked at me dull-eyed "You just had to bring it out of me".
"I feel as comfortable around you to say I killed my mother".
I chuckled "Oh baby! I think I will keep you alive".
I watched her fall asleep and I for once fell asleep with her.
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Sayo's POV
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This was the first time I had told anyone about my true self. Yet he saw me as normal. I stared at the empty spot next to me and wondered if I slept with an incubus. I stood up naked and finally walked out of the bedroom, just then I smelled something I haven't smelled in a while "Pancakes".
I grabbed bedsheets and wrapped them around me as I went downstairs. He stared at me... that incubus. He smiled and I couldn't help but to smile at him too. I sat down as he put the pancakes in two separate plates. He stared at me and sat down "Oh I did forget to ask but... do you want some orange juice?"
"Yes,Sir".
He looked at me and laughed"How polite of you."
I looked down as he handed me a glass, he then lifted my chin and took my butter knife. He gently pressed it onto my lips. Pushing it into my mouth. My mouth now open. He moaned lightly and gently kissed my lips. "Spread your legs Sayo".
He ripped the sheet off of me, aggressively. "Do you want all of me Sayo? Everything?"
"Yes", I slowly spread my legs and grabbed the butter knife from his hands, I tackled him on the floor and held the butterknife to his neck. I smiled then threw it into another room. He switched our positions then flipped me over so that my ass was in the air. He stood up. I felt a slap on my ass. Almost immediately I responded to it. He looked at me and said, "Don't take this the wrong way, but I am afraid of falling in love with you".
Before I could respond I felt him insert himself into me. He knew where my weak points were already. Over several weeks, months, I fell in love with him.
I stumbled across old remains in his closet in a shoebox, I knocked on the box then asked "Who is it?". As he chuckled watching me open it. A woman's skull. He smiled "My first and finest piece the police never found". I didn't mind it. I kissed him, he smiled then lifted up my shirt "Baby's getting big isn't it?"
I nodded then sat up "What happened to Callen?"
He looked at me with no-look in his eyes "My son? Well, he killed his lover, and beforehand I let him see how happy we were after sending him our special tape. He won't harm us. I made sure of it, my new son, will eventually kill the old one when he's of age...quite exciting isn't it?"
I touched my baby bump and held Lane "He belongs in prison, it's the safest option for Lane Jr., I was safe with you all along wasn't I?
"Yes baby, you were".
He held a butter knife to my neck and kissed me gently.
"You'll never leave me, right baby?", he smiled.
"Never".
END.