Page 26 of Dark As Coal

I didn’t bother replying.

People didn’t get words from me.

I only talked when I fucking wanted to talk.

When it mattered.

And only to those that it mattered.

And I hoped like fuck that Adeline realized how special she was to me, and if she hadn’t fully cottoned on to that fact, then she will never fully grasp what she means to me.

Therefore, without saying a word, I started working on him.

The first thing to leave his body were the fingers on the man’s right hand.

The same fingers he had used to mutilate that little girl.

With that done, I decided to remove the fingers from his left hand too.

Fucker wouldn’t need them after this.

Just as I attached the last wire to the man’s flaccid cock, I looked over my shoulder at Adeline and said, “Now, I’m telling you. I won’t be treating you like a whore. So, you want it harder, and rougher, I’ll give it to you. When I’m fucking ready.”

Then, I attached the wire to the battery box and smirked at the man’s wails.

While that was shocking him, I stepped closer to her and whispered, just loud enough for her to hear me, “You want to be my woman, then you're going to take what I have to give you. And when I want to go slow and make love to you, you’re going to take it with a fucking smile on your face. You got me?”

Her head tilted to the side, “Why a smile on my face, Coal?”

I didn’t answer her, instead, I walked over to the man, removed the wire from the battery, and then grabbed my favorite knife.

Taking his cock in my hand, before I cut the fucker off, I looked at Adeline, “Because when I rip someone’s throat out, I don’t see it. What I see is your smile telling me, I’m fucking enough. And I need that. I need that bad.”

And with that, I cut the man’s cock off and smiled at cries of pain.

I never could have imagined what was about to follow.

So, when her words fully penetrated my brain, something in my chest cavity started to mend.

“So, if I were to give you that smile right now and tell you I want you to shove that amazing cock inside of me right freaking now, would that work?”

I never took my eyes off hers when I whispered, “Don’t.”

“Don’t what, Coal? Told you, I wanted all of you. And this,” she gestured with her hands to the shed we were in, “is also you. Coal, anything I can do to make what you do easier on you, then that’s what I’ll do.”

I knew she could see the indecision in my eyes.

Before I could retort, she did it.

She bit her fucking lip and started to take her clothes off.

Before she could reveal more than a sliver of skin, I grabbed my screwdriver and jammed it into first the right eye, and then the left.

… And then I pounced.

Because I would be damned if anyone alive or dead, saw my woman without clothes on.

I will forever associate that corner of the shed with something so beautiful it will haunt my dreams for years to come.

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