It's takes one psychopath to create another. One killer to create a victim. One obsession to end a life. For Chase, is all and beyond.

This book contains;
-Graphic content.
-consensual and non-consensual sex scenes. 
-strong language.
-BDSM. 

-TRIGGER WARNING-

CHASE

I stared down at the sleeping form of Sofia, taking in every little detail of her. Her long brown silk locks were scattered across the pillow beneath her head, her small body trapped under the covers as she rested deep into the depths of the unknown that we call 'sleep.'

The wind blew gently through the window that was partly open causing her to move a little, pulling the cover further up her body. I went over silently and shut the window, not wanting her to be cold. It had been easy for me to break in, I waited till I was sure everyone would be asleep and then I put my plan to work. I didn't want to hurt her, I just wanted to see her.

I looked back down at her, my fingers ached to stroke her face, to touch her skin but the urges turned into a painful flashing images of her face soaking with merciless tears that escaped her eyes, all the while her fingers dug into my shirt, holding me for support as he pounded into her.

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