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Murder/Love: A Dark Romance by Dark Angel (34)

Jeremy

I'm standing in her parent's kitschy house and I feel bad for all of the years that she had to spend here, in tasteless surroundings. I imagine the suffering they inflicted on her by way of verbal insults and general debasement. Her tender feelings must have been warped in misery. I'm sad to think of it but she's coming off her first kill and I'm impressed to have seen it. She put her offenders at bay and she didn't even seem to flinch. These were her parents for God's sake. I didn't think she had it in her but I'm so delighted that she accepted my plan and that we were able to execute it. Seeing her come to the dark side and to accept it has me overrun with emotions. I am grateful that she did it, she accepted my plan to kill her parents and by extension she accepted me.

This fills me with a fiery passion that I cannot contain. I want her even more now. I was sure that I'd be too much for her, that she could never rise to the occasion but she did so perfectly. Now I know for sure that she is my soul mate. We are so alike and we compliment each other perfectly. I never really thought that she could come to accept and even love me for who I am. I knew she wanted me for my body, my looks, maybe even my wealth, but never did I dare to hope we could come together at this level. My depth and shady nature have not scared her off, in fact, she's found those places within herself. Now we can ascend to new heights, now that I know how far she can go. I will push her to limits that will astound her and we will have fun doing it. Right now, I can tell she is riding the high of what just happened. She must have been aching for it her whole life in some unknown part of her soul. If only I'd known earlier who she was and how decrepit her situation had been, I'd have fixed it. I hoped and preyed that somebody was out there for me who could meet me at this level and she was there, I found her. But I feel her rage when I think of her being mistreated. Finally we have tied up all the loose ends and anybody who hurt her is gone. Now we can start fresh with a clean slate. I can tell the nature of the kill is sending adrenaline to all parts of her body and I want to help her release that. We have an unspoken desire to cement our love right here at the scene of the crime. There's nothing to cover up because we're going to torch the place. I take her hand in mine and kiss it.

"We did it," she says. "We actually did it. And I wasn't scared, instead, I felt a sensual kind of power come over my body. Now that they're gone Jeremy, I feel free."

"You are free. Now you are free. And I promise to keep you that way."

She comes up to me and places her hands on my chest. She is waiting for me to make a move and oh how I will.

I scoop her up in my arms.

"Where is your old bedroom?"

"Really? You want me in there?"

"I want to fuck away and erase any bad memories you may have felt in there and replace them with new ones. That way when you look back on your old room, you'll know I claimed you in there and that I made it all right. I will always make things right for you."

"Okay," she looks at me with that beautiful innocence that I'm so happy is still there. Despite finding her layers of depth, she is still this pure flower, waiting for me to devour her. I love that about her.

"I plan to eat you up," I say with ravenous eyes.

I mean it. I'm going to have her in a way that will make her remember this moment forever. I can tell she wants it because of the way she is suddenly nervous around me. Though she's achieved so much today by going with my plan, by murdering her tormentors , ultimately she is still mine to mold and to have as I like. She will give in to me and by her actions today I am sure of our future and that makes me want to take her to new heights of pleasure like she could never have dreamed existed. By understanding me and accepting my fierce nature she has awoken the beast. Now I am sure beyond all shadow of a doubt that we will be married, I can trust her and I will spend my life showing her agonizing pleasure that she could never have deemed possible.

Her light body is relaxed in my arms and I climb the stairs that must be so familiar to her.

"Are you ready for this?" I ask. "Are you ready to see me as I've never been with you, completely unleashed."

Her heart is pounding, her eyes are wide. "Yes, of course. Anything you want I will do. I am so happy this is all over and I now I can just focus on you and our future." She kisses me.

"No more demons," I say.

"No more demons," she confirms.

If I could wipe her horrid past clean then I think that is the greatest gift I could give her. And besides that, she empowered herself to help me do that deed and there's a great harmony in that. I didn't just rescue her, she rescued herself.