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My Psycho Stepson and me

Lesly was just your typical kind of sadistic high school gym teacher, having her idyllic life disturbed when she was taken away by this strange butler, who informed her about her being the true heiress of a fallen family.  That wasn't all; he was asking her to sign the papers to marry a husband whom she had never met before. Normally, she would have run away and reported them to the police—if it weren't for them threatening her with the (for her) most important hostage. On her first day in the villa of her new husband, she barged in on her stepson, intertwined with a brunette girl, not stopping to do the deed just because of her presence. Clearly a psycho. Next was the husband, who enticed her with money if she stayed for a year, slept in his bed, and played his wife.  Lesly decided to go through with it for the good ol' money - however, after being introduced properly to her psycho stepson with ravishingly handsome looks, she had a feeling that things in this house would develop in a dangerous direction. And she should be proven right. First Volume: 'The Burning Man' is finished! I am going on hiatus with this because it was a hell of a ride for me as well. I think the big unveiling is done now, and I hope I answered most of the questions. I have a few ideas in mind for the second volume, but I wanted to write something new. The author is unpredictable, so maybe I take it on tomorrow again, but right now, I don't know. Thanks for all your support! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ*

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102. The Brown-Checkered cat

I walked into the bathroom, along the dirt road because my feet were equally wet anyway, and I would rather not add dirt footprints to the road.

Inside the bathroom, I raised my leg to wash the soles of my foot in the sink.

Jude entered, and I noticed immediately because I could smell his aftershave. Besides that, there was a mirror in front of me, through which I could see the shadow coming closer in the corner of my eyes. 

But seeing that he made no sound when walking, I wanted to see what he was up to.

While I washed my foot, I was unsure when to stop because the shadow behind me grew bigger. I was in the midst of saying something to diffuse this strange situation, but Jude leaned to me, rendering me unable to move.

He was so close to me that even without my eyes, without my nose, without my ears, I could still feel him, as my back was nearly in contact with his chest.