Freak

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FREAK

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LISA'S POV

I know, it's wrong. Heck, I misplaced my care and I don't plan looking for it.







It's my nature, I can't stay still. It runs from the blood, no matter how desperate I'am to stop this.. addiction.. The more I stop the more I become obsessed, I'm a freak.







This, I cannot leave. I cannot breath, I cannot.. do anything to stop this craving.








"*struck!*" hah, this seems so right for me. And only Me.








That was the last straw, her blood splash on my face as she bathed in her own blood








A women, no.. My women was laying on the table, drowning in her own blood. All from my torture, I told her to endure it. She tried but failed








My women, is weak. To satisfy myself, all I could do is to hurt another person whom I.. desire.







All of them are the same, they mean nothing to me, but they always end up leaving me








I bent down to check my women's pulse. No more heartbeat, her beautiful face was ruined by me, her beautiful body, her curves, her breast, were all torn open because of me








I'm sorry.






I can't do anything else except apologize to my women and to the other women whom experienced my wrath.








Maybe then, the God's above might forgive me for this.










I caressed her hair softly and carefully, and smiled at her like I've been so gentle.









"My sweet, women. Why must you leave when the fun hasn't even began yet?" I whispered, as I cupped her cold cheeks








"*giggle* You no longer look beautiful, you look.. so ruin, I apologize my love."









Doing so I pecked her wet lips, It's wrong, but I find satisfaction in these kind of things








"Surprisingly, you were the only one who even lived for more than 3 days being with me."








I removed the hair that was covering her face, slowly I got confused










Oh? Who is this?







"Who are you? You are not my women...?" I mumbled










"That is right, my 'love'." I heard a voice coming from behind me, I slowly turned around






With no fear or anything.









As soon as I turned around, a small smirk formed in my mouth.










"Did you enjoy beating her.?" She said with pure anger and venom in her voice.












"*chuckle* Is this possible? Wow, you tricked me."









"But how? Wow, haha.. HAHA!" I laughed historically








Shaking my head in disbelief and shock










"You're just as crazy as me AREN'T you?" I asked her, she was standing a few feet away from me









Ah, my women. Kim Jennie.







"Don't fucking laugh. I will end you.. You.. I thought you wer—"










"—Nothing like this, blah blah, heard that so many times. Didn't I warn you I'm violent?" I asked her as I got up









She was barely wearing anything, she had a gun and knife in each of her hands.









"*giggle* you've done enough. It's your turn to feel my—- no OUR wrath." She declares as she glared at me










"Why would I feel your wrath? I warned each and everyone of you. Yet you— I mean, you and they decided to still be with me."









"I don't fucking care!!! All I know is I want to end you! One way or another!!" She yelled as she charged to me









Sigh, my poor women. Did she think she would win against me?








Did she forget who she was with?








I'm a women, another kind of women.






The dark, women.






A heart that's filled with nothing, a person who's mind is twisted








Did she forget? I'm a killer for goodness sake.





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3RD PERSON'S POV





2 girls, on the ground. One laying down, on the verge of death, one caressing the other girl's hair.








The girl could not believe she was on the verge of her death, she couldn't believe she was defeated. Most importantly she couldn't believe how.. the other girl can open her stomach open as if she was in need of surgery







Just, why did she thought she was stronger than her just because she trained?







"I'm sorry love, you left me no choice."






With those words, the women who was caressing her hair stabbed her neck.













"I told you, I'm a freak aren't I?.." Lisa says and grinned seeing Jennie dying in her arms







Oh how delightful the sight was to her.








You can never break a freak, cause once a freak, always a freak.

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