I am In Love With -A-killer
four:The killer he is
nine months i have been carrying these two kids in my belly and nothing; my due date is soon i can feel it in my gut.... wait no my vagina as i feel 'they' Maxine and Conner wanting to get out. Will it hurt? Will i bleed yet again like the time my 'boyfriend' broke through my hymen. Will it hurt more than the nipple clamps my 'husband' put on me in the play room?
It has been at least 5 and something months since i and Andy had actual sex, actual he being in me, and no not his finger. "Princess?" i look up from my book with my brow arch. "I am going out for a bit need anything?"
"Uh," biting my lip i nod slowly.
He sighed heavily. "What kind?"
"Blue berry and apple thanks." i mummer returning my gaze to the amazing book. 'Rock me' its about a girl who fell for a tattoo artist. Its a must read, i mean i wish i had something like that. Oh wait yeah i do. Tattooed man? check. Say dirty words to you? check. Oh i could go on.
The relationship between I and Andy had been good, surprisingly though. I mean we talked a lot and 'sex' did not come up even once. Well some did.
-few weeks ago-
"How many?" i whispered.
"Six." he responded.
"You killed six people what did they ever do to you?" i inquired with a raised eye brow.
"You really want to know?"
I snorted. "Yeah?"
"One; parked in my spot. Two: owed me money, same with three, four and five and six; well that," he chuckled. "That was just for fun."
"So for fun?" i gasped.
"Yeah, fun." He said plainly like its just a random chat we had.
"Will you ever try to kill me?"
"If you leave me, i won't just kill you Samantha i will kill myself as well."
-present-
That was an awesome conversation. I mean really; husbands and wives talk about the dog, the kids, the house not how many people they had killed and almost killed. One thing is for sure my life? is fucked up. But as the score board reads.
Samantha: 1
Andy: 6
Andy's point of view.
"Andrew, it is nice to see you again." Dave laughs pulling out a briefcase out of his trunk. I turn to Erin who as the same expression. Anger. He is still mad that i pursue Sammy to kill Zandro. He should get over it. "Fifty million."
"What?" i growl. "Its five hundred million. You owe me. That drugs don't make them self Dave."
"You were late." He smiles.
I licked my lip lifting up one finger waiving Erin to grab the suitcase. "You have three hours to get the rest or i will kill you."
"Kill me?" He scoffs shaking his head side to side. "In broad day light, Andrew are you insane?"
"You are right," i chuckle. "Do me a favor than. I need to find Milo i know you know where he is."
"Milo? Milo is off the grid after your wife popped Zandro he is planning his revenge."
"How did you-" i push my hand on Erin chest shaking my head. He step back and nod lowering his head.
"Samantha have nothing to do with this, she is my wife and she intended to stay that way."
Dave burst from laughter pushing his blonde hair back. "She is already a target, you love her that's all that matters. Even though Milo is gone he put a bounty on her head."
"And how many is this bounty?" i ask with a slight chuckle.
"Over ten grand."
Ten? "My wife is is worth more than just ten." i mummer.
"That's why i am not even touching her," he chuckles. "She is just a little high-school bitch who slept with the wrong moron and got her self into some shit."
I cock my head to one side eyeing Erin. "Did he just call Sam a bitch."
Erin smiled and nod. "i think he just did sir."
I laugh shaking my head side to side. "Where is he Dave?"
"Go to hell and you can forget about getting your money."
"Give Milo a message for me,"
"Yeah and what's that?"
I pull out my gun hitting tapping the recoil twice. "Nah forget about it,i can do it myself."
"Nice shot sir," Erin chuckles.
"The head is appropriate don't you think Erin?"
"Is he dead?"
"Erin i shot the man three times in the head," i sigh. "No he is alive."
"Sorry stupid question."
"You think?" i snap throwing the gun in the river. "Why do i always ruin my suits," i whisper to myself lifting up the body throwing it the trunk. I slam it shut stepping a few feet back. I pull out my glove lighting it. "Erin?" I mummer without looking at him.
"Yes sir?"
"The car is not gonna push itself in the river." i say blowing out the white smoke eyeing the blue bright smile.
"Oh yes," Erin ran to the front seat lifting up the gear. The car begins to travel down the hill into the river making a huge splash.
"Meet me in two hours in front of the apartment with blueberry and an apple pie,"
"The money sir?"
"Get pie with it, than keep the rest for yourself" i throw the glove on the floor walking to my Chevrolet.
I step on the gas paddle driving though the streets of Seattle. The music was cut of by a beep. "Biersack?"
"Hey its Ashley,"
"Hey man what's up?"
"I found the little entourage of Milo."
"Amazing," i chuckle. "Address?"
"Twenty two Baker road, i am going in."
"See you there." i press the button on the steering wheel eyeing my queen on the key chain with her crown. She looked so beautiful on prom night. I sometimes wish we could go back in time and she could just be the teenager and i the teacher, stuff was so simple back than, just a big deal to get caught by the head master but now? Hell.
i press another button as i hear Amber's voice. "Mr. Biersack?"
"Hey Amber, are you still in Seattle?"
"Uh yes sir, what do you need?"
"Go to my house and keep my an eye on my wife, i am not sure when the babies are gonna pop out so i-"
"i am on my way sir." She mummers cutting me off. "Bye."
She is quite feisty for an assistant, i like her.
Ten minutes later i came to the white house of barker road. i press the green button letting the glove compartment open up. I grab the pistol in it walking into the house. "Ashley?"
"In here!" i walk into the living room seeing a young girl, might be in her twenties tied to a chair, her dirty blonde hair all crazy so was her eyes. "Andy meet Katelyn," Ashley lean in resting his hands on his knees. "Katie, this is Andy." She gave a grin and a sudden ball of spit came flying into his face.
"Fuck you." She grits between her teeth.
"Were is Milo?" i ask.
Ash wiped the saliva from his face with a heavy groan. "Milo is gonna kill your princess and i will kill your cute babies," she grins.
"Where is Milo?" i inquire again.
"You can go fuck yourself."
"I love playing hard to get," i laugh rolling up sleeves.
"You gonna hit a girl Andy? kinky,"
"Ashley you might not like what you are gonna see." i mummer eyeing Katelyn with a small smile.
"This bitch spit in my face, and in my hair man i am staying for this." Ashley grin walking to the kitchen. He came back with a beer; he crash on the sofa sipping it slowly. "Gimme a show Andy, let me see what i have teach you these couple of years."
"Where is Milo Katelyn?"
"Aw," she pouts. "You did not ask very nicely."
"Where is Milo Bitch?"
"Ouch that's gonna leave a mark." She giggles.
Oh screw this, my palm connects her cheek as she gasps. "I am going to ask one more time, if you don't supply i will rip your heart out." I pull my hand in a fist hitting her hard making the blood come out of her nose. "now be a good little slut and tell me where that mother fucker is."
"I wonder what will Sammy think of this,"
"Well if she was here she will do the same what i am doing now." i state with a grin. "One last time. Where is Milo?"
"I rather die." she spats out.
"Again?" i ask with a heavy sigh. "This must be a record."
"We should rape her."
I turn to Ashley with a 'what the fuck' expression. "I maybe insane but i am not that insane. And no. It will be consider cheating and blondes is not really my type. I like brunettes and red heads."
I pulled out my gun once again with a groan. "Please tell me where Milo is."
"Fine." she sighs. "Kansas he is visiting-"
"Marco's" both i and Ashley whisper.
"Now let me go."
"Nah. Sorry you threaten my princess and my kids." I pulled the trigger once again shooting her in her heart. "So suicide?" i ask confused.
"Yeah," Ashley grumbles pushing himself up from the sofa. "Poor thing, she could not handle her boyfriend cheating on her, she just have to shoot herself in the heart with that gun."
I rolled my eyes untying her. "Where?"
"Bathroom." Ashley motion up stairs. "I will clean up here."
I nod walking up stairs with the lifeless body. "Damn, my suit." I place her on the tile floor wiping the finger prints off with my shirt. I place the gun in her hand with small smile. "First my suit now my gun,"
A few minutes later Ashley came up stairs. "Poor little girl, she died for love, love that was never return to her."
i burst from laughter eyeing the body. "So true." i pat him the back with a heavy sigh. "We should go."
Andy; eight
Sammy; one.
And i intend to keep it that way.
Notes
Damn it. long chapter for you.
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10/1/18