Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 8 'LBP ': Thank God You're OK

Darrel paused for a moment, after I said it. Shortly after, he began to draw his face closer to me. A strong gust of Darrel's breath as his face was right in my ear.

My breath is hunting, he's a madman. I didn't even know him, let alone talk to him back then but now he's really very creepy.

"You forgot about me, didn't you?" darrel asked a little whisper.

I quickly looked at him. My face and Darrel meet each other. It's so close that Darrel can kiss me right away when we're looking at him.

This is my first kiss, which is very strange. First time feeling a kiss by a crazy Psychopath.

I started holding my breath. Darrel's tongue is very good at kissing. I saw her reddened face, but still focused on kissing my lips while holding my head.

Of course I tried to let Darrel kiss off, only it was still a waste. I'm starting to cramp. I kept grabbing Darrel so he could let go of her lips. Until Darrel let go of the kiss, which made me breathe a little relief.

"Just like before" said Darrel as he stared at me.

With a pushy and slightly sad face, Darrel began to look at me in full. A while later Darrel's eyes started to turn red, and he started to hug me firmly.

"Dea! The dea! You really forgot about me, didn't you? Why?!" darrel yelled at me.

I don't know what Darrel said, if we've ever been close before. I was still confused, with my condition still half naked and my body wet because Darrel meyiramku, making me a little dizzy. Moreover, Darrel who was getting stronger was crying while hugging me, making the dizziness even more so.

"Darrel.." I said long, until the darkness began to cover my eyes.

___________________________

I began to wake up on the bed I had once occupied. I was in a big jacket, which I could wear to my knees. But I started to feel strange, and I realized that I was not wearing any interior, either the top or the bottom. But thank God I'm no longer in the bathtub with Darrel, nor my handcuffed hands.

I looked around, it seemed like this was the same place where there was a bathroom I was wrong. There's only a bed I've got and a few substations.

With a stagger I began to walk closer to an iron door, with only a small hole above it that was also on the fence like a prison. I started looking around as I could. All I saw was a hallway with many of the same doors.

"What are you doing!" darrel suddenly shouted as I was looking around.

In shock and surprise I fell down. I quickly went back to bed, and I just turned myself in the corner. I started hugging my legs.

Before long Darrel came in with his face labile. I caught a glimpse of him, and he started to point his hand at me. I remember the last time he did it to Ellis. Her hair was in the crest then her head was banged, it was so horrible. But now I feel Darrel's hand on my head, not pulling just my hair that covers my forehead.

Then slowly Darrel began to pull my hair back, making my head slightly go back. That's when I clearly saw Darrel's worried face. With a quick few breaths, Darrel began to bring his forehead closer to me.

For a moment our two foreheads met each other, that's when Darrel's face was really close to me. I could see his eyes, nose, and face. What an amazing work, just not with his behavior. Soon my gaze turned to his lips, which began to smile widely.

"Thank God you're okay" said Darrel with slightly teary eyes.