OUR POVS

"Camilla is truly a genius". The sight of him excited me that I could take his life when I wanted to then think of the aftermath later.

'Here's a change of clothes, the doctor says you're ready to be discharged. Isn't it a wonderful morning?' I say as the sun-kissed me again gently. This time I embraced it. He just stared at me. "Was he scared or..." My hand still extended towards him with his change of clothes in my hand. But he just lay there staring at me. "Has he lost his voice?" I leaned in closer to make sure he's still breathing. To make sure he isn't staring at me whilst dead. And I noticed something, he is alive and well so why is he?

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I noticed her immediately she walked in. In those beautiful steps that captivate my every ounce of breath. I am trying to maintain my composure but she doesn't know it. She seems excited about something. "Excited that I didn't die? Or what else could it possibly be?" Excited that I'd get to live with her for let's say eternity? Probably that. She leans closer even still allowing the sun rays to steal the kisses I am meant to give her. But it's okay, my time will come.

Am I losing it? I've always lost it when it comes to her? Every time! She's still in the sun rays before she heads again for my face. I let out some words that I even got shocked by the way I was held in place and not losing my words. It sounded as if I felt wrath so strong but I doubt if it's from my heart probably my head.

'What is it ?' I say in a deep alluring voice that stops her next move whatever that was. She just sits back up confused not knowing what to say. Even still she's breathtaking as she does that. Can I not concentrate? And we are to live together? Don't worry my head will guide me as it has always done. I got off the hospital bed after letting go of the drips. I pulled it away without strength (she seems amazed by that though). I pay no mind to that, I guess my head's in control now. I took the clothes from her hands softly as if I regretted her coming here but I didn't. My head's in control so I practically have no say. I think this is for the best before...

I walked past her leaving her dazzled. I walk into the toilet after I opened the door quietly. I closed the door behind me quietly too. I undressed freeing myself from the hospital gown. How uncomfortable yet free. I love when clothes make me free so it didn't bug me when the back of the gown stole a glance of my backside. I'm wearing underwear by the way but I still felt bare. I put on the clothes I wore before all of this. Before I got stabbed by the lady in the other room. Before I confessed a sin worth long ago. Before she found me in the forest spying on her. Grey shirt. Black trousers. Sneakers. Black shoulder-length hair.

I arranged my hair. Letting my hand comb through it but it didn't budge. Stubborn. I looked at my mirror whilst resting on the sink. "Who's this masterpiece right here? Oh, it's me of course.' I smiled and got out of the rather small cubic toilet with the gown in my hand. I put the gown on the table beside the door and I sat on the chair in front of her waiting for her to tell me the next move. Not that I didn't know the way to her house but so that I do not seem creepy. I waited for words to leave her lips but nothing came out for minutes. I observed something about her, she seems to be observing me too!

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He left me speechless as he walked past me in that hospital gown which left him bare. I am feeling a lot like Shakespeare. How could he be so...prominent in a hospital gown! I weighed all the possibilities but nothing came to me. Now he walks out looking the same way as I first met him. The moon let me steal a glance of it first, his features. But now I sit mesmerized by his being and I tried to kill him. He looks much better than Adams. A hundred percent more mysterious than him. But nay, I can't stray. My goal and only goal is to make him lose his breaths not fall in love with him. And I will kill him eventually. You wait and see. Maybe nature's working in my favor so that I will deceive him by me liking him. Works for me as long as I achieve what I set out for first.

I break the silence uttering words he seemed to be waiting for. 'Nice to meet you...'

'Adams.' I smiled, a corner one.