His Saccahrine Heart
“It's such a shame… you were just my type too,” he hummed.
I smiled nervously. “I… I’d like to assume your type is the living kind.”
“Oh no, the dead are just as beautiful. They don’t go where they aren’t supposed to go, either. Now, Kimi, since we’re so close now, I’m going to give you a chance. I’m going to ask you a question, and you’re going to answer honestly. Got it?”
With no choice, I nodded.
He smiled. “That’s my good girl."
“From now on, Kimi, you’re mine.” He kissed my palm. “Your hand is mine.” He kissed my arm. “Your arm is mine.” He caressed my cheek. “Your humor, your laugh, your entire being belongs to me now.”
Maybe… I should just send in my resignation letter today.
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When Kimia Li is forced by her boss to clean the suite belonging to a mysterious VIP, she gets more than she bargained for when she finds out not only is he attracted to her, but he's a killer! Not only that, but suddenly he's hired her to clean up his kills?! As if it couldn't get worse, the new neighbor next door seems to fancy her as well...
Tune in for a dark, seductive but comedic slice-of-life of a killer's cleaner!
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