Chapter 5 4

I turned around and glanced at James, who was following me from behind all the way up until the point when he entered my room. "Hey," I said.

I engaged my gaze with his and inhaled deeply before responding.

I said to him, "I'm going to let you go," before I approached him and grabbed a firm hold of his arm.

What do you mean? When he asked, I glanced up and smiled in a very straightforward manner.

He appeared to be taken aback.

"I'm going to release you. "Thank you so much for everything," I said to her.

Instantaneously, he came up behind me, grabbed both of my shoulders, and brought both of our lips together.

I did nothing more than close my eyes and give him a response to his kiss.

I didn't even know that he was already lying on my bed and that his eyes were looking at my face as he was communicating with me through his eyes until it was too late.

"We beg you not to"

"I'm sorry, but this is necessary."

"What is the point of you doing this?" I didn't answer his question, but I did look him in the eye and then I continued doing what I was doing.

I sincerely desire to have this.

***

I got up and headed to the drawer where the chemicals were kept and combined them in a test tube before putting it in the injection.

My hair was a mess, and the only thing I was wearing was a polo shirt.

When James opened his eyes and looked into my eyes, I moved closer to him and caressed his face before giving him a kiss on the lips. After that, I tightened my grip on his chest and continued to kiss him.

"Why?" After that, he coaxed me across his body by softly pulling me.

As he gently stroked my face, neck, and shoulders, I tightly closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensation.

"Because I don't want you to be confined to a location in which you do not normally reside. "I don't want you to be forced," I stated, and then he immediately gripped me, and I could hear the hammering of his heart. "I don't want you to be forced."

"I have never before experienced anything like this before. Could you? "Please don't keep your distance from me," he pleaded, before planting a kiss on the top of my head.

I responded, "I'm saving you until it's too early, James," and then I touched his face and kissed him. "I'm saving you until it's too early," I said.

After positioning himself and entering my femininity, he added, "I will do everything to change your mind." He then left his position.

I close my eyes and make a conscious effort to resist giving in to the heat and sensation, but I find that I am unable to do so.

He didn't stop kissing the back of my neck, and his hands were on my waist and back the whole time.

Because I was near and he was intent on what he was doing, I decided to push his neck, and all of a sudden James became more receptive.

I said "forgive me" as she collapsed into the bed, and then I swiftly gave the injection into her sense, and then I climbed on top of her and stayed there until she was unconscious.

I then took another injection, which I administered into his back bone as well as his neck.

I went to bed in his pajamas and wearing his shirt.

I took the key to my automobile as well as his key to his car.

My mother was gazing at both my body and the individual who was seated in the wheelchair as I opened the door to my room.

You surrendered your dignity to such a despicable creature?!" My mother yelled at me before giving me a sound smack.

"Mom, I'm going to have to let him go. "When he wakes up, he won't remember anything but what happened a week ago, nothing else," I stated, and then my mother grasped my chin hard and aggressively raised it up.

"Check that all of your work is neat and tidy!" At the same time, my mother jerkily released her grip on my chin and quickly retreated from me.

I load James up in my car and set off in the direction of his school.

After a half an hour, I found myself in the parking lot, and the sun was just about to rise, so I took the keys to James' car, got into the driver's seat, and gave him one final kiss on the lips before shutting the door and walking back to my vehicle.

"So. I looked at the man in front of me and said, "You're blue."

The individual who I saw in the city under the surface

"please don't bother me"

I pulled out my gun, primed it, and aimed it at the first assailant's head before pulling the trigger.

"It turns out it's true what they said about the killer here on the lake side, he's deceiving" he welcomed me with a grin so I fired the pistol and kissed his ear and he didn't seem astonished by what I did. "It turns out it's true what they said about the killer here on the lake side, he's deceiving"

"Yes. I responded to her by saying, "That is why they died because they were deceived."

Admiringly, he approached me and remarked, "I didn't expect to see you at UC," but he ignored my answer when I tried to respond.

Currently, all I have on is a polo shirt and some shorts.

Even though there are three buttons on the polo shirt that are still undone, I am grateful that the polo shirt is substantial enough that you cannot see my chest even when I am not wearing a bra.

After making a threat, "I will give you a chance to escape and save your life," I opened the door of my automobile and started driving away.

He then turned his attention to me and added, "My dad is a PNP general."

He then moved closer to me, grabbed my chin, and lifted my face to his face while saying, "He said I should find the one who caused trouble on the lake side and kill him." "He said I should find the one who caused trouble on the lake side and kill him," he added.

He then gently touched my cheek all the way down to my neck, saying, "I could call my dad right now but I'm having second thoughts."

He then gave me a kiss on the nose and the back of my neck, saying, "Especially since you're that serial killer."

I smacked his hand fast before pointing the knife that I had taken from the side of his jeans.

I pushed him and threw the knife on the floor, and it went in. Then I turned my back on him, got into the car, and rapidly drove away from the scene. "Impressive," he commended, and then I tossed the knife on the floor.

James now has a tracker on him thanks to me. Even many years later, he has no recollection of anything that took place between us.

I was completely unaware that there was moisture in the corners of my eyes.

"H-hello, mom?"

I responded with "yes" before hanging up and increasing my speed.

My mother has instructed me to eliminate the invader who has entered our garden.

People always behave in this manner; they believe that no one lives in our house and that they may take whatever they want from it.

That home in which I spent my childhood, which belonged to papa Hans and my folks

My recollections of him are still very vivid; he passed on to mama all that he knew, including how to look at mama and how they danced when it was the middle of the night and the moon was full.

Since this is their custom, it always makes me delighted to observe them in a joyful state in the past. The only issue we have is that mum enjoys eating other people.

Because he has no other option, Papa Hans must sacrifice a patient in order to provide for Mama Hans.

Even though I lived with my mother as a child, I am satisfied with the life that I have even though I was a youngster with her.

At the age of 14, both my grandfather and my father passed away in separate tragic accidents. Hello, my name is Francis Johnny. I only recently acquired information regarding my biological father.

She's not the same person as before since Mama lost her mind. I can sense and see her want to kill him by torturing him to death, and she seems eager to do so as well.

I began to observe as my mother removed the crocodile skin that covered the owner of the hospital where my father worked and replaced it with another skin.

But it turns out it wasn't even close to being the worst thing I've ever encountered. Mama mutilates the bodies, wraps them in plastic wrap, and then dumps them at the doors of every house that belongs to the persons she is pursuing.

Additionally, she cooks some human meat in front of me as a large number of victims watch her.

I have fear, at least till one day. Mom came to see me. I was terrified that she was going to devour me, but instead she greeted me with a cupcake and a kiss on the head.

He begs for forgiveness, and the reason he does that is because he can't come to terms with the fact that papa Hans is no longer with him.

I can feel the rage and the want to strike back, so I ask my mother to teach me the fundamentals of fighting. I have made up my mind that I would assist mum in whatever way that she requires.

I don't care if it makes my hand dirty; I'm going to keep doing it until I can get revenge for what those people did to my father.

After parking my car outside, I stepped inside. I picked up some of the pebbles that were lying about on the ground.

That lady was attempting to unlock the door, but she was unable to open the back lock.

When I hurled the rock at him, it struck just his arm; blood began to spurt forth, and he became pale.

I give a sneer and go to collect the vase that is by the entrance in a fun manner.

"What would you like to do before you die?" I inquired while kneeling in front of myself.

"It's such a shame, but I have no choice but to do this" I gripped the vase firmly in both hands.

"Who gave you the go-ahead to enter this room?" After that, I requested that he kiss my shoes.

"Your name is Peter. When he heard the words "Denise's brother," he hurried towards the gate, which is an indication that Frances and Mother have another kid.

I leaped and raced with ease before shattering the vase on top of his skull.

I pushed her back and unlocked the door, and now her mother is standing at the threshold of the entranceway.

After a period of two years, I have not observed her smoking.

"Are you aware of the tasks that are expected of you?" After that, I went down to the cellar.

Took the saw as well as the wrapping plastic.

I then open the speaker app on my phone and connect it. Before putting chains on the wrists and feet, the hair was first knotted.

"So please don't refer to me as your baby unless you truly mean it." I began to sing as the woman's eyes grew wider and as I got closer to her.

Before I began sawing off its various body parts, I first used a pen to make a marking of where I was going to cut.

Her screams and shouts are now only a memory as she passes away gradually.

"Would you kindly stop that!"

"I'm having fun with this; you should try harder, bitch."

****

"Excuse me, ma'am, but I have to go in. I'll just leave you here for the time being" I sneaked a glimpse at my mother as she was working in her laboratory, and I saw that the man she named my father was gazing at me. It made me feel as though my face was going to melt when she stared at it.

"Good enough. "Do what I asked you to do," my mother said before planting a kiss on my cheek.

After she said that, I turned around to face her and looked her in the eye. "Her eyes are different."

In contrast to his mother's blue eyes, he has green ones.

"It's a combination of our eyes," my mother stated before bringing me closer to my sister, who merely grinned the whole time.

"You already killed mother," he whispered before weakly looking at me and reaching for my face. "You already killed mother"

"I'll be honest and say that the very first time I saw her. I noticed that she had a similar appearance to you. He described me as having a "angelic face with an angelic aura," and then I smiled.

However, personality may be a demon. False pretenses" I was unable to control my hand, and I punched it in haste.

He had a hacking cough, and his stomach hurt. due he was having a harder and harder time taking the punch, I reasoned that it wasn't due of his disrespectful behavior toward my mother.

"Your blood runs on her, and the father you recognized is the one who assisted in making you whole again. She is a direct descendant of you." It's blue, son"

I make a sarcastic chuckle while desperately attempting to prevent myself from following through with what Frience's cherished daughter has in mind.

While I stood back and watched him be harmed, I leaned against the wall and said, "I hope papa Hans is my real father."