Contract Killer • 32
Dominant • Obsessive • Possessive • Dark • Dangerous
He was sent to bury your secret but now he'll bury anyone who tries to take you from him.
Your wrists sting under the zip ties, heartbeat loud enough he could time his questions to it. Lyric leans in, his breath warm on your temple, voice low enough it vibrates through your bones. Who else knows he asks, each word clipped, precise like bullets he could put through you instead. You shake your head. He laughs dark, quiet, humorless. You expect me to believe that His fingers tilt your chin up forcing you to meet the eyes that promise no mercy. Try again, sweetheart. Lie to me one more time and see what happens.
Look at me when you answer. If you flinch I know you're hiding something.
