Page 23 of Their Darkest Desire

Felix

I’m surprised how fast she is. At least she can’t run far.

I had really hoped she’d listen to me for once, but now I’ll have to punish her.

Evelyn

I hate this place, I HATE IT!

I try to hold my sobs in while I tiptoe around the bedroom and hide in his stupid built-in closet. I know it’s useless and in any horror movie the person that hides in the closet dies first, but what the fuck am I supposed to do? I can’t just stay there and be like,‘Oh, yeah, I give up, let’s go get my soul eaten.’I hold my hand over my mouth and just hope Felix is too stupid to find me. Who am I kidding? I'm so going to die.

The door creaks open and I can feel my heart stop.Shit, shit, shit!

“Princess, you know you're getting predictable.”

His footsteps grow louder until it sounds like he’s in front of the closet.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.What do we have here?” The door flies open and he comes at me with a speed I’ve never seen before. I scream as loud as I can and start kicking him like a lunatic. He flings me over his shoulder like I weigh nothing and throws me down on the bed.

“Are you done with your little tantrum?” I lift my leg and kick his kneecap. He crouches down and I get back up and start running. I'm almost at the door, but then his arm grabs my waist and he throws me back onto the bed. He grunts and lays on top of me, pinning my body between his and the mattress. I headbutt him as a last resort, but he just laughs at me, blood now pouring out of his nose. He looks calm, but in a scary way, like he lost it. The blood starts to drip onto my neck and he looks at it, and then back at me.

“That’s not very nice of you, now, is it?”

His right hand moves to hold my face and with his other hand, he pulls something out of his pocket. Before I can register what it is, a sting hits my neck and my body goes limp.

Felix

I wait until her body stops struggling and turns completely limp before releasing my grip on her.

She fucking broke my nose. I guess there's more fight in her than I thought. I grin, hanging over her now unconscious body, and wipe the blood off of my face with the back of my hand. I take my knife and cut open her shirt. As much as I love the way she struggles against me, she's acting feral now and I’d rather not lose any limbs. She looks up at me, unable to move, one tear leaving the corner of her eye. “Don’t worry, princess, I won’t do anything you don’t enjoy.”

I lick her left breast and bite her nipple. She might not be able to move, but I can feel her heart frantically pumping in her chest the moment my tongue touches her skin. I move my hand to her dripping core and pinch her swollen bud. Her breath hitches and I dip my finger into her wet heat while licking my blood off her chest. “I should be making you clean that up, it's you who made the mess after all.”

I kiss her violently, pushing my bloodstained tongue into her mouth while playing her tight pussy like a harp. I bite her lip, drawing out blood, and unbutton my pants so I can push my painfully hard cock into her.

Her whole body moves from the impact as I thrust into her. I fuck her like a possessed man until my release comes. Not waiting for hers, I pull out and grab the knife I used to shred her clothes. I look up at her face, seeing her cheeks wet and a small drop of blood falling off her lip from where I bit her. I show her the knife and smile. “An eye for an eye, don’t you agree?”

Not waiting for any reaction, I move to her thighs, grab her flesh, and start carving a skull into her skin. The same skull Icarved on my lower abdomen three years ago when her parents died. Not that she needs to know about that.

Once I’m finished with my masterpiece, I kiss the wound and go to the ensuite to grab some antiseptics to clean it. She keeps staring at me. Her tears have dried up for some time now. I lie down next to her and kiss her forehead. “You did good, princess. Didn’t even flinch.” I wink at her.

Small movements grab my attention; she's slowly regaining her strength. I pick up the water bottle from the nightstand and hold her head up. The serum will probably make her throat feel dry and give her one hell of a headache. She takes small sips, some of the water leaving the corners of her mouth.

“I didn’t kill her, you know. We might not have been very close, but she was still my little sister.” Her head turns towards me, small sounds leaving her as she tries to speak. “I found her this morning. I knew you were going to freak out, so I decided to wait and give you the news until after we got out.”

“Y–you sho–should've t–told me I–I had the right t–to know.” She’s trying to sound mad, but her stuttering is only hardening my cock. If she wasn’t still recovering from the serum, I would've already filled her up by now. Instead of giving my dick what it needs, I cover her up with the blanket, move the water next to her for when she needs it, and lie down beside her.

“Let’s start fighting after we had some rest, okay?”

She nods her head and lays it down on my chest.

Evelyn

A loud thud wakes me from my rest. It’s still dark, but not dark enough to have difficulty seeing. It’s probably five or six AM. I sit up and see that Felix is no longer next to me.

“Felix? Are you okay?” My question is only answered with silence. I can feel a chill going through me and I slowly get up from the bed to look for him.Please don’t be dead, please don’t be dead!

I slowly go down the stairs, looking everywhere I can. My mind is going crazy and I have to keep reminding myself to breathe.

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