Angel Maker and Her (Part Six)
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Angel Maker and Her (Part Six)

"Did you have to do that?" I stopped, around the corner next to me stood Monique. "Shouldn't you be in class?" I asked annoyed. She walked in front of me and placed her hand on my chest.

Her hand was small, delicate. She was cold, her eyes dead.

Monique slid the tip of her fingers down my stomach and stopped at my navel. "Don't try to interfere with my experiments.

" She took a deep breath and by the time she exhaled she was against the wall with my hand around her tiny throat.

"What makes you think you can tell me what to do?" She slid the back of her fingers across my cheek. The cold sting from her touch was breathtaking.

"You're mysterious," she whispered unfazed by the fact she was being held to the wall by her neck. Her eyes shot up to mine, "And I have to admit," she continued.

"I'd love to learn every part of you," her voice trailed off to nothing.

She grabbed my chin and yanked it towards her face. Her breathing was smoother than I expected. Her eyes were cold and no real emotions were to be found.

"You don't expect me to fall for this do you?"

I inched closer and stayed steady as my lips grazed hers as I spoke, "Don't pull my tricks on me unless you're willing to complete the task.

" I shoved my hand back into my pocket and she dropped hers. "You don't know what you're messing with and if you want to stay safe, I would recommend not messing with me."

"We have the same aura, Monique. Anything you do I will do better. There's no competition, there's just fact, and the fact is that you will never measure up to me.

" She swiftly shot a knife toward me and I grabbed her wrist and put my blade against her throat.

"Ooo, quick boy hu?" She gave a smile that was full of pleasure, nothing more. I pressed down on the knife puncturing the skin.

A thick red stream of her blood steadily slid down her chest and stained her shirt. Her beauty grew as the droplets grew in numbers.

I pulled the knife away and towards my face running my tongue over the smooth blood-covered blade. The taste of the warm liquid filled me from head to toe.

"We're done here Monique," slowly I made my way to the front doors of the school. I've had my fun for today and I don't feel like dealing with any more shit.

"You're leaving so soon?" She asked in a dejected voice. "Let me go with you," she begged. I looked at her, blood slowly made its way down the existing paths, her eyes wide in excitement.

"What makes you think I won't kill you. I don't want anyone following me around like a hopeless little puppy following its old master that threw them in a pound."

"I'll do whatever you please! I'll kill for you, I'll live for you anything you want! Just please take me with you.

" What is this girl's deal? "You can easily do all that by yourself, you don't need to be with me." She's annoying the crap out of me.

Why won't she just do it herself and have her little party? "I'll have a better chance with you. We'd have a better chance.

Have each other's backs and you feel the same way I do inside," Monique fell on her knees and begged.

"My victims are mine. You hear me?" She stood up and bowed, "Thank you Senpai!"

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