“You sick little freak.”
She grabs the back of my head, kissing me feverishly. I force my tongue down her throat and clutch her neck, digging my fingers into her flesh. She moans into my mouth.
Tonight, we’ll bring her mother to the hotel room. If my girl wants it, we’ll fuck her mother together. After that, my girl will kill her mother.
And then it’ll just be us.
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There is no right or wrong,only her.
When I first see Remedy, I know she’s mine. I stalk her for months, learning her desires and secrets, until I know exactly what she craves.
She needs pleasure ripped from her soul like it doesn’t belong to her anymore.
The only way to get my mind off of her is to take another life, and yet I know she’s taking my life, one breath at a time.
But I don’t care.
I’m going to give Remedy exactly what she needs, and I’ll kill anyone who gets in my way.
One day, Remedy will crawl, offering everything to me, even her life.
But my biggest mistake will be offering her my love.
Because if this is love, it will kill us.
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Our desire ends in death.
Working at a funeral home provides the perfect opportunity for me to get rid of the evidence. As I’m investigating the property, I find a woman indulging in intimate “self-care” among the dead.
Ren works at the mortuary too. Every day, she buries herself in her self-loathing, using pills to numb her senses. As I stalk her, I learn that more than anything, she wants to be sensuallyuseduntil that bitter end.
I see her potential: An empty void. A vessel waiting to be filled. A toy for me to break.
We make a deal—I’ll use her to practice my murderous craft, and in return, I’ll help her end it all.
As we near her final days, I realize that torturing Ren with pleasure and pain is the greatest high I’ve ever known.
Then a rival takes matters into his own hands, giving her the ability to finish herself. I won’t let that happen.
I’ll force Ren to realize that not only do I own her final breaths, I own her death too.