Chapter 38: Feed

 “Have you decided?”

I scoffed, “Are you drunk? Or you're on drugs. Which is it?”

“What?”

“I think it's the latter, now tell me how you want to die, should I beat you up or chop off your hands, so you'll never touch any girl you don't know.”

The psycho grinned, “I prefer dying with you on top of me.”

Okay, that's it, I used my knee to kick his crotch, causing him to stumble. He glances at me in surprise, “You…”

“That's what you get for kissing me, psycho!” I scoffed and walked away. I came here to get over my anger, but that weirdo seems to have worsened my mood. Ahh, that pretty blonde is no longer there.

“We shall meet again, wildcat!” I heard him say and shook my head. I guess it's better I go home, I need to be there when Delaney comes home… that is, if she comes home tonight.

~ Delaney's POV ~