Psychopath

"Aaron! Sit the fuck down!" I push him to the bed while groaning in pain. I close the window because people were staring at us. They even ran out of their houses to inspect the scene.

"Argh! Let me fucking finish him!" He cries as I push him down again. I limp on my leg as I sit beside him. The shard penetrated into my skin and it was hurtful. I pull it out while my eyes held the tears in.

"Shit." Muttering, Aaron sprints to fetch the first aid kit from the bathroom. He attends to my wounds but I know he is upset on not getting a chance to terminate the criminal once and for all.

Tonight... I get a different feeling.

It's almost like I feel John will be caught permanently.

"It's okay. I'll manage—"

"It's not about that. It's because of me you got hurt. I'm sorry." Says the young man. I shake my head, holding his cheeks in my palms. I look into his warm brown eyes until they stop glaring at me. Slowly, he exhales the anger out of his chest and breathes deeply.

"There, there. No need to feel so stressed, alright?" I say. He cuddles my waist as I get an impression of a child from him.

"This is so stressful even for you, Ravine. You've been calling off of work so very often." He says.

"I can't help much. I have to deal with this. And make sure you're not into jail for what you are about to do. If you do, I'll bail you out in no time. Just don't put a greater hustle for me. Hmm?" I say.

"I can't believe I'm about to kill a person." He mumbles against my thighs softly.

"And I can't believe we even came up with such a plan. We just need an opening to claim that he attacked us and we defended ourselves. That lawyer was sneaky as fuck with this plan." We reminisce when my legal lawyer told me about this. If anything, he will get me out of this case like a cakewalk.

"Just stick to the plan and don't deviate, alright? Just keep hiding while I do the dirty job." His words held sincerity as I couldn't help but not gently. We inch closer to each other as he kisses my lips. His velvety lips were something I'm forever addicted to.

Slowly, we start to progress unto the bed. He laid on top of me as things began progressing soon.

He's taken care of my injury and I take care of his sexual desires.

I was riding him, slowly but took him balls-deep into me. His head was being thrown backwards as I bit my lips and moaned sexily. He was enjoying this and so was I.

Soon, I came all over his dick.

"Wow, princess. Ugh, I can feel your clench so well." He comments as I orgasmed upon him. Aaron was yet to, and I had an idea.

I wanted to try the reverse cowgirl on him, and so I do.

He breathes sharply as he notices the change in position. My back was towards him. He plays with my bubble butt while I grind on him with his dick lustfully inside me. I couldn't stop moaning his name.

He makes me feel so good.

"Oh, Ravine- I— I'm close." His strained voice says. His large hands rested on my hips as he was now controlling my pace again.

Suddenly, we hear a man's voice from the doorframe.

"So you have sex with him but not my brother? He loved this position Ravine." It was John!

For an instant, my body felt like it shut down on its own.

He had two knifes in his hand. I couldn't see much because of the silhouette-ness caused by the dimming light of the sunset. But I was sure I saw two sparkly, lustrous knifes.

If I'm not wrong, the hand which was cut off during his last attack suddenly grew a knife out. He looked like Edward scissor hands and my terrified posture didn't help much.

Aaron who was below me at once rises up. Yet he doesn't show the gun in his possession yet.

Aaron was calculating his moves. He was waiting for an opening to shoot down the psychopath himself. Maybe a headshot would be better.

But as easy as it looks, handling a gun isn't a common man's forte.

However, I slowly individualized from Aaron. We both were naked and sitting in fear and anticipation on the bed. I drape myself with the blanket as we see John entering the room.

I freeze at once.

But Aaron was quite confident as he glares John down. If it was accepted by laws of nature, Aaron's glares would have burned John to a crisp by now. He looked so, so angry. Like he could pounce into action at any little given opportunity.

"Don't think about escaping now, you two." John says. Well, we are currently at an advantage now.

We have a gun.

Also, there is a camera that is shooting our video right now.

Aaron slowly puts his clothes on, John somehow allows it.

"You like to fuck with younger boys, Ravine? You're lucky. I'm young too." Says John. He then begins to undress himself. He looks so thin and frail, he was extremely malnourished.

He is an easy target. I was shaking in my bones while Aaron was waiting for the chance to shoot him in the head.

I felt disgusted as I sat there frozen. If i moved an inch, which he somehow allowed for Aaron, I'll be chopped up into pieces for sure.

"Now, Ravine. Show me your body." I look down to his dick and it was up like a goddamn statue. It was oozing even.

I felt disgusted, fearful and helpless.

That was until Aaron swiftly takes the gun and begins shooting directly on John's head.

I begin screaming at the horrendous sight in front of me.

There was blood everywhere. I was panicking. Leaving me be, Aaron dials the police himself this time. I knew I was useless all this while.

I couldn't even help Aaron with bringing myself together.