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Kill Me Softly - The Possessive Killer

He was hired to kill her He saw her He was captivated by her She was now his captive He decided to love her to her death Or will she be his death? Who knows for how long his bloodied heart can withstand such a pure innocent girl ----- "I can kill you with ease, my love", he said mockingly as his grasp around her neck tightened. Her eyes didn't flutter as she placed her hands on his that was tightening around her neck. She smiled brightly at him and with her soft voice she uttered, "Hand in hand together in death. No regret." Her eyes bore into his as if she was enjoying his attention on her. After all, he had just come back from a long trip and they both missed each other very dearly. ------ Author note: This couple is not a very normal one and the girl is very peculiar and lacks the usual sense of danger that a person has. Just saying that this work is fictional and they are a fictional couple so please do read with an open mind for absurdity at times.

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Chapter 2

As the thought went through Andras' mind, he realized how much of a weakness he was showing at that very moment. He took out the gun geared with a silencer and placed the cold metal barrel exactly in the middle of the girl's forehead.

Based on Andras' experience, there are only a few things that people do when a gun's barrel is placed on their forehead. They beg, cry, pray, ask for mercy, and there are a few that silently close their eyes and wait for the shot. But the girl in front of him did none of those things. She was still and her blue eyes were wide open. Her eyes stared into Andras' silver ones.

Andras was confused at the way that she was reacting to his actions. From the kiss to a gun being pointed at her, this girl's chain of reactions towards him was completely out of this world and quite honestly weird. A normal girl would be creeped out if she woke up and found someone kissing her, right? Or was his set of common sense wrong? Staring even more deeply into the girl's eyes hoping to find what she was thinking, he found nothing hidden in her eyes. Did she really feel nothing towards this whole situation that she was in? Did this girl not view her life as anything? Or was she completely fearless?

Andras had no idea what this girl was thinking.

What he didn't understand even more was the fact of why he hadn't pulled the trigger yet. What was stopping him from killing? Killing to him was easier than brushing his own teeth. There was no reason for him to hesitate.

It was as if he had lost control of his own hand when before he knew it, he was tracing his lips with the fingers of his free hand while still holding eye contact with the girl that a few moments ago he had had a sweet-tasting of. In that instant, the girl's eyes fell downwards and her new starting spot became Andras' lips. However, the girl only lasted a few seconds before her cheeks started flushing red. Seeing the girl blush, probably after recounting the kiss that they had shared, lit a fire inside Andras Mabuz who had had countless women warm his bedsheets. This girl had something different, and she was starting to irritate him.

Her silky beautiful long raven hair, her pink delicate soft lips, her smooth pale skin, her gentle soft petit body, and everything else about her irritated him beyond what words could describe. However, he liked this feeling of irritation and a smirk found its way onto his lips. Then suddenly something in his brain switched on and an idea popped into his head.

With his smirk widening, he pulled the trigger and a silent shot was fired. The bullet that was fired did not make a hole in the girl's head instead, it made a hole in the door that was behind her. The girl turned around and walked towards the newly formed hole looking at it curiously. Andras ignoring the girl's curiosity grabbed her hand in his and started walking back towards where the elevator was.

As they were walking back, Andras noticed how little furniture this entire place had. Also, he noticed that the girl wasn't resisting him. But, then when they were only a step away from the elevator, the girl started resisting. It seemed that she was against going into the elevator. However, it didn't matter to Andras. He just pulled on her harder and they were inside the elevator and they were going down. The trip down was faster and during all of it, the girl seemed really unwilling and showed her displeasure of being in the elevator by trying to get out of Andras' hold. She failed in her attempts obviously. The elevator stopped at the ground floor and they got out. Then simply walked out of the backdoor. It was so simple to get the girl out of The Glass Tower that it felt as though there was something amiss. There was a chill in the air and just then noticing that the girl was only wearing a thin white dress, he took off the blazer he was wearing and put it on her. They walked just a bit until a black car with whitewall tires pulled over next to them. Andras opened the backseat door and after pushing the girl inside he himself got in.

Once they were in the car the driver which was a killer asked, "Boss, who is the little beauty?" Andras then in a calm warning tone replied, "She is off limits" and the rest of the ride was silent. The car stopped in front of a gothic styled mansion. They got out of the car. The mansion seemed like more of a royal castle that you would see in historical documentaries than a place that a single man would live in. As they stepped into the mansion that was shrouded in darkness, still hand in hand, the girl had stopped resisting and simply walked to wherever it was that this man was taking her. They went up the stairs and passing a few doors reached the one at the very end of the hall. Andras paused for a split second before opening the door to his personal bedroom that no one was allowed to step into except the maid.

Standing in front of his bed, he let go of her hand and then motioned for her to sit down. She did as she was instructed and sat down on the bed's edge. He smirked mischievously at her and leveled his face with hers and said, "From now on you will stay here with me until I get bored of you and kill you." He had expected the girl to at least gasp in horror, but she simply tilted her head to one side in confusion. He rephrased, "From now on you can't leave this house and you belong to me, Andras Mabuz." The girl stared into his eyes again for a few seconds before uttering her first words to him, "Andras?" Hearing the girl's sweet harmonic voice for the very first time and on top of that saying his name, it made his body hot and he felt his permanently frozen heart melt, slightly. He cleared his throat stepping away from the girl and said, "Yes, I'm Andras Mabuz." He couldn't believe how soft his voice sounded at that very moment.

This girl whose name he still didn't know was turning him into a complete idiotic idiot. Then the girl asked, "I'm yours?" He knew it was a question and not a statement, but it was no different than her saying that she is his. The idea of her being his filled his mind and how he could make her say his name over and over again as he claimed her as his. That was when he decided that this girl would be his until the day he ends her.