The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painful but a sense of pleasure lingered. That was when he knew she was his.

BULLIES

How his prey thinks that they'll have one— at least one final chance of escaping him. He loved seeing the look of hope in their before he shatters it completely. 


He wanted to show her the feeling of true pain. 


How it feels to be terrified so much until you can't think of the person without shaking to your bones. 


That's what he needed from her, from his Adalyn. Adalyn Walker. 


And he was going to show her. Show her what the true meaning of fear is. Just thinking of it makes his hands twitches in excitement. 


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