I am In Love With -A-killer

My hand was throbbing and the gun was next to me on the floor my shoes somewhere in the hotel room as my hair is in a few directions.

I look up from the lifeless body of Milo seeing the entire room out of order; bed sheets ripped so was my dress, everything was damaged. Me included.

The door opens to see Andy with eyes wide and mouth open. "What happen here."

The mascara drips down my face like liquid fire as my red lip stick smudge to my cheeks. "I don't know."

Andy closes the door strolling towards me seeing Milo's body. He bends down licking his lips. "Sam."

I slowly look up biting the bottom of my lip. "I.. Something came over me, I just start hitting and shooting and I could not stop."

"Tell me what happen baby."

-3 hours earlier-

"Eat me." I whisper pulling the trigger but the bullet was not meant for his heart, it was meant for his leg. A loud growl came out.

"Don't mind me!" He smiles. What does not that mean. It went so quick I was on the bed. "Now. Now."

"Let me go!" I yelp in tears as he rips my front open. "No!"

"Bad move," Milo mummers licking my bottom lip. "I am going to take my time with you," getting a quick release I punch him hard running back to the door, yanking me back making me fall hard on the floor. "Like I said mad move. Did Andy not taught you not to wait, one second."

Yes I know he told me not to quiver not hesitate. But I did. Reason being I did not want to kill him, I was not a monster. I am not a monster.

Flipping me around he lifts up my leg than it hit me. Right. Sliding my hand to my thigh I grab my knife quickly flicking it open putting it in his stomach, as he pulls back I came back to my feet. Pushing him on the floor, "you know screw this," removing my shoes, "I had enough," removing the clip from my hair it fell as tears sprung in my eyes. "He is not yours!" Leaning in I pull out the knife and back in again. "Mine!"

"He changed you." Milo whimpers in pain. "You become like him. I discarded you."

Yanking the knife from his stomach I place it on his neck. "The irony in that," I begin to laugh. "Some say I bring the bad out of Andy, but let me tell you something, a... Secret just between you and me. the king is dead, well soon to be." Giving him a amazing smile. "Long live the queen." My knife slice his throat letting the blood escape his vain into my face.

-now-

"Tell me what happen here Samantha." He whispers.

"I killed him." I whisper with a soft smile. "We should go home."

His eyes narrowed as he helps me up. "Okay."

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