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No matter his position or location, I couldalwayssense him.
Squaring my shoulders, my focus snapped to the predator in question leaning against the far wall. His black combat boots were crossed at the ankles, leather pants casually around his hips and a tight black tee stretched over his long torso. His darkclothes accentuated the tapestry of tattoos that climbed all the way up his jawline.
His head tilted with feline grace, animalistic in nature, and as I held his unwavering gaze, his lips lifted in a challenging smirk. Then the lights cut out. Little did he know, I was more than willing to carve up that pretty face until he was screaming the answers I came here to find.
He wanted to catch me, ensnare me in his trap.
Should I let him?
PSYCHO
There she stood, lab coat blindingly white, as pristine as her fake conscience. I watched her, fucking stalked her, as she stood on the opposite side of the mess hall.
Dr Chaser, the enigma that haunted my goddamned dreams. With one glance and barely a hair flick, she had me infatuated—a dangerous position to be in. I didn’t need another liability, and I’d do anything to ensure she didn’t become one.
Our new psychiatrist had the instincts of survival and the penchant for games, revealing her calculated mind as she escaped my sharpened claws for the millionth time this week. Forever scoping, forever taunting, baiting me like the juiciest, ripest fucking fruit I’d never be able to sink my teeth into.
Either I was losing my touch, or the good doctor wasn’t the innocent doe she liked to portray.Heads up, she is no innocent.
She wanted something from me. They all did. No one dared enter my territory without a motive.
I was the perfect test subject. Some wanted to fix me. Others sourced me out to assuage their blatant curiosity, while a fair few laid down a bribe for intel on the underground. It nevermattered. Whatever reason they came searching, they always left disappointed. Or not breathing at all.
The last departed with a coat hanger sticking out of his throat, body pale and pulseless, his entry sanctioned by the one and only Manager Burner, head of the nefarious Terror Squad that ruled over Oakview Asylum like their own personal kingdom.
Burner’s death was a recurrent fantasy that played in my mind, alongside the end of his corrupt minions that frothed for his tiny dick. I couldn’t deny they had power over me, as their alliance with Maximus for my imprisonment remained intact. I awaited the day their association would crumble, and salivated at the thought of gutting them all like the animals they were.
Dr Mudlark had returned from his hiatus and planned to commence his grotesque experiments that night. I’d cracked the system, perused his schedule and found Cookie at the top of his list. A lanky teen whose only crime was hanging with the wrong crowd. Despite my refusal to connect with anyone in this godforsaken place, my sole enjoyment came from fucking up their plans.
With a metaphorical pat on the back, I clocked my prey as the seconds ticked down.
Three. Two. One.
Alarms split the air as Oakview Asylum had a widespread power outage. All doors unlocked, all light smothered in darkness. I inhaled deeply, lapping up the screams from all directions.
Chaos ensued.
Prisoners ran rampant and staff blindly searched for cover. I dodged the unruly crowd and zoned in on my target, who remained steadfast.
Anticipation bubbled in my veins. Her flight or fight response completely combusted, panic leaving her in the most perilous position.
Slipping up to her side, I whispered, “You’re supposed to run, otherwise it’s no fun.”
Surprisingly, she didn’t flinch in alarm. Instead, she leant closer, wisps of her fragrant hair skating over my face. “Maybe I wanted to be caught.”
Fuck.That voice alone ignited a live wire through my nervous system.
I circled her. “Why’d you come here, Doctor? Why’d you lower yourself into this cesspit filled with sinners and degenerates?”
“What if I said I came for you?” Her voice was calm, inviting.
“Of course you did. They always do,” I halted at her back. “What do you want from me?”
“Accept my request and you’ll find out.”
The air stirred and she was already gone, disappearing amongst the moving shadows that danced along the walls.
I didn’t haveto wait long, her request for assessment arriving soon after, as if I were a dog waiting to be called by my master.She’ll soon learn who the fucking alpha is around here.
