Good Hearts
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GOOD HEARTS CAN CHANGE THE WORLD. LOVE CONQUERS ALL.
Chapter: 10: Diez
Attention! Suggestive Themes here; be aware 16+
"Oh George..." she whispered. "Yes, Amber?" he replied. "I love you so much..." she continued. "I love you too." he told her.
George had accepted the fact that he was in love with Amber. But, he was still confused; confused about why his father had set him up with several other girlfriends, even when he knew that Amber was going to be his love. Maybe even wife. Still, the questions buzzed around in his head, like an infection coming in from an open wound.
Amber was blinded by her intense love for George. Here she was, cuddling up to him; A Pokemon, with a human. Since the day the two met, she had fallen in love with him; yet, never announced it because she was scared of his reaction. But now, they both admitted their love
There they were now; both aroused, with Amber releasing her sensual hormones, that made George excited. They both wanted to mate, right there, but George had the correct mind to not make love at that moment, in his best friend's house.
No, he decided that it was time to buy a new house with his parent's millions of dollars. "Amber... Look at me." he said. Amber looked at him; in loving eyes that tore his soul apart if he left them just for a moment.
As he stared into her eyes, he continued on. "So... I am going to be gone tomorrow." he told her. Her face changed from one of love to one that looked hurt. "I promise that it will only be tomorrow, but I have to do this. I'm sorry Amber..." George apologized. "It's ok... At least you are with me right now, and I don't want to change that." Amber replied as she rubbed herself all over George, making him more aroused.
"Amber... Please stop..." he pleaded. Amber stopped and turned her back to him; then made a very loud pouting noise. George frowned at this action, then he gently turned her towards him and hugged her. "I love you Amber. You know that. Right?" he told her. "Yes.. You just told me. And I told you that I loved you. So why did you ask that?" she curiously asked. "Because; I don't want to ever make you sad or upset, but now isn't the time for that." he replied.
"Ok. I'm sorry George." she said. "Its ok. Let's watch some T.V." George smiled and suggested. Amber nodded, as she turned the television back on and they cuddled up to each other; their emotions raising, yet, their desires dying down.
Life was great for the two at that one moment. They both loved each other, and as a surprise, George was going to get them a new house.
POV?
So... You think you can just get away with it; huh? Well, I got news for you, pal, I'm gonna get out and kill you.
How?
I'm still working on that, but I am definitely going to kill you and that bitch!
Why?
You perfectly know why, asshole. For saving that bitch there and putting me in this prison.
With what?
Hm.. Quite a good question. I'm thinking of strangling you with my bare hands, and laugh as you slowly fade away and die. Or maybe i'll just drown you and chop you up into little pieces. Yes... I can imagine it.. BLOOD! A body of water filled with; BLOOD!
I will get my sharpest knife and stab you in the chest; while your bitch watches as I slowly kill you. Next, I will throw you into a bathtub, as hold you under the water, until you die. It will be great, listening to your friend scream for your life as I take the knife out of your body and chop you up. LITTLE PIECES! Mmmm.. Human flesh. And after I kill you; I will drink the bathwater as well.
What I will use your friend for? I will use her as a personal pleasure toy. Every day I will beat her and rape her until she dies. It will be fun, hearing her screams of pain and cries of you. My hunger for sex will be satisfied and when her purpose fails to pleasure me in life anymore, I'll kill her and enjoy her blood as well.
But first, I, Samuel, must escape from this hellhole you put me in. Then I must call up my contacts and plan. Plan for your death; your useless life, dying, all because you interfered that one day. If you haven't then you wouldn't have died. Being the goody-two shoes you are, you interfered. So, i'm gonna enjoy watching you die.
Watch your shadows; because I am coming for you.