✔ In Love With A Killer! (Book One) (R-Rated) ✔

Chapter Three

Brian's P.O.V

I slammed the door shut and just observed her for a minute to see what she would do. She just stayed on the floor, Physically shaking in fear. Good. That's what I like to see. Fear. Knowing that they are going to die and beg me not to kill them.

Time and time again they beg and every single time it doesn't work. It just makes it all the more fun to end them. I'm a monster, I know that. I don't have a heart. Its why no woman actually wants me. They are lured in by my looks, but when they get to know the real me, they run.

It's why my girlfriend started f*****g my brother.

That's why she had to die...Why they both did.

I notice the girl started to shift onto her knees and walked over to her. Wrapping my hand around her neck, I pulled her to her feet and pushed her onto my bed.

I removed her gag and blindfold and looked down at her.

She didn't make a sound, No screaming for help, Nothing. This one is going to be so much fun to break.

She looked into my eyes. It made me feel uncomfortable. I didn't like it. It was like she was looking into my soul.

'Please, Why are you doing this?'

'Because it's fun. Because I want to'.

'You're a monster!'

'You have no idea'. She averted her eyes and started scanning around the room again. If she was looking for a way out, It wasn't going to work. She was still tied up, and I was quicker than her anyway. If by some miracle she managed to make it out of this room... this house...

We were up in the Hollywood Hills, She'd never find her way home, and that thought alone made me smile.