The Devil's Decisions
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The sun rose,my eyes wide open due to the sun rays.I need to sleep more,what time is it anyways? I turned on my phone.
Half past ten? What!
I jumped off the bed.Where the hell is Alan?
I went outside just to see him sitting on the couch,reading a newspaper.I sighed and rolled my eyes.
"Good morning.'' He said as I was about to turn around.
''Morning.'' I said and went to the washroom to freshen up.
"Let's go meet my dad.'' I said.
''Really?" He asked.
''Yes,when are you free,my busy darling?" I asked as I touched his chest.
"Talk to your dad first.I can reschedule my businesseses.'' He said.
''Okay." I said as I touched his neck.
''Don't you want to eat breakfast?" He asked me.
''Yes,I am hungry." I said.
''Well,I made breakfast for you.'' He said.
"Oh my god! Really?" I jumped in excitement.
"Yes sweetheart." He replied as kissed my cheek.
I sat on the table and he brought the food for me from the kitchen.
I grabbed a pancake and immediately put it in my mouth.
"It's delicious." I said.
"Not more than you." He winked at me.
"I heard you've been watching serial killer documentaries." He said which made the pancakes stuck in my throat.
''Yes,they excite me." I lied.They didn't excite me,I wanted to know why the serial killers choose to be a serial killer.They are usually family and childhood drama or from being bullied by the entire world.
He shook his head in disbelief.
"Why did you choose to be a serial killer?" I asked as I drank a mouthful of water to swallow the pancake.
"Why do you think I became a serial killer?" He questioned me back.
"I don't know.That's why I am asking you." I said.
"I thought your knowledge about serial killers and murders might make an assumption about me." He smirked as a hint of violence shone in his eyes.
"I-uh." I was flustered.
"What do you mean to say?" I asked directly.
He raised his brow and looked at me.I touched his hand and he winced.Only my touch can control the devil inside of him.
He looked at my hand and then at me.
"I chose to be a serial killer because I liked it and I was good at it.In fact,I was the best at it." He said with no regrets.Suddenly his hands felt cold and bloody.I immediately moved my hand from his.
There was one more question,Why did he kill his mother?
"What are you thinking?" He asked and pulled me out of my thoughts.
"Nothing." I said and laughed to make the horror situation lighter.
"Do you not regret killing so many people? I mean how many people did you kill.Do you even keep records of these?" I asked.
"Eat your breakfast." He said in a domineering tone and did not answer my question.
I nodded and continued eating my breakfast.The pancakes felt like they weren't going down my throat.I was so afraid that my throat was dry.
"Hey,um could you bring me the milk from the refrigerator?" I asked him.
"Sure." He got up and went towards the refrigerator.I sighed heavily and put my hand over my beating heart.He came with the packet of milk and gave it to me.While I was pouring the milk,he leaned towards me and let out his hot breath in my ear and neck.I shivered and the hair on my skin rose.He kissed my neck and left the table.
I knew why was his behaviour like this.First of all,he knows that no matter what he does,I will always beg for his love.Secondly,I am willing to marry him.Thirdly,he is going to meet my dad soon.
I drank the milk and finished my breakfast.I did the dishes.The devil was nowhere around.I sighed.I leaned from the kitchen to get a view to our bedroom.I stood on the kitchen counter to get a better view but I couldn't see him in the bedroom.
"What are you doing?" A voice startled me which made me lose balance and I fell to the ground.
"Ouch." This time I really got hurt in the arm.
"What were you doing?" He asked without any expressions or emotions and picked me up from the ground.I rubbed my arms and avoided eye contact with him.
His touch shivered me,made my heart beat faster.
He took me to the bedroom and laid me down.
"Are you hurt?" He asked.His voice was so gentle,nothing like a devil.I shook my head.
He moved my hand from my arm and kissed the wounded area.He massaged my ache and made it go in no time."I need to make some serious rules about you as you are very irresponsible."
"I am not irresponsible." I said as I sat up.He looked at me and pinched my cheek.I frowned and look somewhere else.
"Look at me." He said.I pretended not to hear him and I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Look at me." He grabbed my jaw and made me look at him.
"What's the problem?" He asked.
"Tell me,I won't be angry." He spoke again.
I rolled my eyes at him.
"Rule number one-No eye rolling." He said as he came closer to my face.
"Tell me what's the matter."
"Are you angry with me?" He asked.
"No." I said slowly.
"Don't lie." He said as his fingers touched my lips.
"No,I am not angry on you." I replied.He pulled me and made me sit on his lap.
"No lying or hiding anything." He said.
"You scare me." I whispered.
"Do I?" He asked with a smirk.As if he was happy with me being scared of him.
He rested his forehead on my cheek.
"Why do I scare you?" He asked.
"I don't know you just scare me sometimes.Your behaviour changes from time to time." I said.
He kissed my cheek and laid me down.He held my hand and touched my fingers.He touched the ring on my finger.
"Do you know the meaning of this?" He asked.
"The proof that you love me and will love me forever." I replied.
"Then why are you afraid of me? Don't you know that I'll do anything to protect you?" He said softly.My whole world was under him.
"Yes..."
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I called my dad.
"Hello,dad?"
"Hey,how are you?" He asked.
"I am good.What about you?" I asked him.
"I am good.I am seeing someone you know." He said.
"What? Really? Oh my god.I am so excited." I said.
"Yeah,she is elegant and totally my type." Dad said.
"Is she beautiful though? I mean you are one handsome old man and you deserve a beautiful lady." I said.
"She is beautiful.I will text you a picture of her." He said.
"Yeah of course.What's her name anyways?" I asked.
"Breanne."
"How old is she?''
"32."
"That's pretty young.That's so cool dad!" I said.
"Yeah."
"Anyways,I called you to inform that Alan wants to meet you and talk about our marriage so when are you free?"
"Tomorrow,I will let you know the time.Also,text me his number." He said.
"Sure thing." I said as I hung up.
"Hey,Alan.I informed dad.He says he is free tomorrow.He will let me know the time."
"Sure." He said and continued working on his laptop.
I cleaned the house and made some orders online.
"Hey busy darling, what are you doing?" He asked.
"I am just making some orders online." I replied.
"Mhm.I need to go to the office for some work.I will come back soon.Do you need anything?" He asked.
"Not really.Just come back soon." I replied.He went out of the room and I peeked at him.He didn't take any bags with him so he is not going to murder.
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