I Will Break You

My prison pen pal got the electric chair. So how can he sext me from the grave? Prey: I see dead people, and not just the men I murdered.

I'm in danger of being committed because I can’t tell what’s real from my hallucinations. Everyone thinks I’m crazy when the serial killer I jilted starts haunting my house. He assassinates any man who shows me interest, leaving their body parts under my pillow.

During the day, his gaslighting destroys my peace of mind. But at night, he invades my nightmares and makes me crave the depravity. Predator: She ghosted me at the altar.

Now, I’m aching for revenge. I want to break her, piece by delicious piece. Revel in her terror.

Bathe in her screams. Make her moan my name. Someone from her past wants her captured or dead, so it’s up to me to protect her from the shadows.

She belongs to me and no one else—body, mind, and soul. If I don’t take out her enemies, I’ll lose more than just my beautiful obsession. --