4 years later:
"Sir your mother is on the phone. Do you want to connect?" 'm flipping through papers on my desk that has to be finalized by the end of the night, when my Secretary walks into my office, hesitating on if she should notify me of the call or let me be.
Sigh while rubbing my forehead i grit my teeth. "Tell her I'll call her later."
"Yes sir." I turn around in my chair looking out of the glassed window that peaked over the view of numerous buildings, hearing the door shut. Leaving a soft echo in its presence. That woman. Can't she just stop calling? Isn't she satisfied that I come to see Elizabeth once a month?
"Two in the morning huh. Maybe I should just call it a night." I say as i look at the round clock hanging on my office wall. Pressing the call button on the phone that's sitting on my desk sighing once more, i wait for a response.
"Yes sir?" Says Annabelle, my Secretary.
"You can go home Annabelle There isn't a need for you anymore for the night."
"Yes sir. Thank you I shall take my leave now."
Hanging the phone up, I leave my head ack closing my eyes Images begin to run around in my head, haunting me once more. Images of her. The person I swore I would never mention ever again. The person that haunts my mind and life for killing her.
"Just go away already. Please." Letting out a frustrated laugh, knowing good and well that won't happen, I toss everything off my desk getting up. Papers flying all around the room.
"Fuck! Why can't I just forget you!"
Because you killed me. Says that angelic voice lace with venom.
Ignoring the voice I walk to the door, yanking it open and slamming it as i walk out. Going to the one place that I know will make her disappear for just the night.
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Panting as I look down at the girl below me, both of us reaching our climax, I cover her mouth to not hear her cries of pure bliss. It disgust me to hear anything these girls moan as i violate their body. Disgusting to have them just give themselves to me with just the persuasion of money. As we finish, I roll off of her putting my boxers back on.
"Get your clothes and get out of my house."
"But Reed why not have some more-,"
"I said get out!" I scream, slapping her hand off of me. Not wanting anyone but her to touch me so formally.
"Just get out I don't need your service anymore tonight." I say, my voice cracking from being stressed and exhausted.
I hear the girl shuffling around my bedroom gathering her things and rushes to leave the room with the door slamming behind her.
Alone once again. To be left with my monsterous thoughts. Getting up from the bed, I head to the kitchen, steppping over broken glass and torn pictures that's been left on the floor for years ever since that day.
Once I reach the kitchen, I grab the Vodka and a glass from the cabinent, Pouring a glass.
An hour has passed since I began to drink and I can already feel the alcohol take it's toll on me as i stumble my way to the bedroom. Once I finally reach my destination, i fall onto the bed drifting to sleep as soon as my head hits the mattress. With that awful night haunting my dreams again.
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Awful chapter I know just another filler and it's been sooo long you guys i bet people aren't even reaching my stories (sad face v.v) but thats fine. buuut if your aaarree comment and vote to give me more motivations ^ -^
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