“Fucking,”Slam.

“Cumming,”Slam.

My warm load begins its travel through my shaft. “Fuck, that’s it, holy man. I’m fucking cumming! Drink this wine, for it is my blood,” I grit out as I watch my seed spew out from between his dead lips. Ropes of cum hit the back of his broken teeth, sending it all over both of us. Whites and reds mixing together in beautiful harmony.

I withdraw myself from him as I look down at all my cum still pooled on his face—mainly around his nostrils. Swiping it up with my finger, I use my tinted nut to draw the sign of the cross on his forehead. “In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.” But my fun little game is stifled quicker than blowing out a match. One word boomerangs in my brain and comes back like a dagger through my chest.Father.

Just saying his name triggers why I am even here in the first place. My chest heaves as pure, maniacal rage surges through my body. I am on my feet in a second, slamming the head onto the ground and stomping on it just like I did to Father. Crushing it under my feet until it's nothing but a pile of human mud… with a little cum.

“There...” I say out loud to myself, now trying to catch my breath again. “... much better. Time to go get my girl.”

Chapter5

Cupid's Arrow

Pacing around one of those pharmacy stores, I pull my phone out to check if she’s texted me back. Nothing. Just my text:

Osiris:

Hey. It’s me, Osiris. From the hotel. Missed you this morning. What are you up to today?

I grab a soda and candybar before heading to the register. When the kid rings me in, her voice shakes as she tells me the total. “Th—that will be… ah.. f–four dollars and sixty-two cents... Please.” The fuck is her problem.

When I look down to shift my shirt and reach in my pocket for my wallet, I notice that my shirt is completely covered in blood from the priest. Oh… yeah, that makes sense. I grab my wallet, pull out a five dollar bill, and gently glide it across the counter. “It’s not polite to stare,” I deadpan. Her hand shakes like she has spiders in her hair before grabbing the five and fumbling with the register. “Keep the change,” I say and walk out. I’m not in the mood to kill anyone right now. I’m waiting for my baby to text me. I smirk at myself. This is wild.

I crack open the soda and let the carbonation burn my throat on its way down. As I twist the cap back on, my phone dings in my pocket, and I nearly drop everything trying to rip it from my pants.

Jess:

Hey big boy. I was hoping I would hear back from you. Last night was fucking amazing.

Other than work, nothing. Why? You want a rematch? ;)

Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea how badly I need you back in my arms, how much I need to feel my cock raw, buried in a hole that I didn't cut into you myself.Fuck. Play it cool, O.

Osiris:

There you are. I was beginning to think I texted the wrong number or maybe you thought I was bad in bed so you gave me the wrong one…

Jess:

OMG NO. Not at all. I… I had an amazing time with you. Honestly, I was really hoping you weren’t going to do what most guys do and wait a week to message me. I would really like to see you again, if that’s ok?

I don’t know what most guys do, but if that’s it, they are fucking idiots. This girl is incredible. She makes my heart actually beat, which is something it hasn’t done in decades. I can feel weird tingles in my stomach up to my chest. What… is that feeling? And… am I smiling??? I am… I am smiling at my phone. What the fuck….

Osiris:

I would love that.

What I meant to say was… you.

Jess:

Yay! I haven't been able to stop thinking about you, O. Something about you is just so... dark and mysterious.. so captivating. Also you fuck like a bull and my pussy misses you too!

I love how she can be sweet and filthy in the same message. Can this girl be any more perfect? There’s just no way. Murder used to be my obsession. It used to be my purpose. Not anymore, pretty girl. You’re my new reason for existing on this earth. And even though you don’t know it yet, I would happily slaughter the entire human race just to be next to you.

Osiris: