Oliver Thredson goes home annoyed. This slut of Lana had managed to trap him with this little cunt of Kit Walker. He had succeeded in finding her at the asylum. After her car accident, an escapee from an asylum like her, was bound to return to the starting point, Briarcliff.

He had managed to find her just before she made a call to the police, when he was ready to take her home for revenge, he was beaten violently in the back of the skull.

When he awoke, he was tied to the wrists and ankles, with a headband in his mouth to prevent him from calling for help. Lana then came to tell him that she was pregnant with him, due to the night he raped her in the basement.

She threatened to abort before his eyes if he didn't confess to his murders. He revealed everything to her, but she trapped him by recording his confessions with Kit's help.

She revealed him just after she had already aborted and it had been a bloody spectacle. She killed his child, his blood.

Just before she left, she said she would come back to finish with him, cut his throat. Fortunately, Sister Mary Eunice found him and released him, even offering him a definite place as a psychiatrist in Briarcliff.

Oliver hurried back home, he would take care of Lana tomorrow and this damn recording. He had only one wish now, see Hayden.

He had left all the doors open at home so that she really discovered who she was to do. He promised her not to hide anything from her any more. He knows very well that she will not welcome him with open arms.

As he enters his house, he sees Hayden asleep on one of the armchairs, a glass of empty whiskey in her hand. She had to wait for him all evening, he had to go back around 7:30 pm and it was close to midnight.

Oliver takes off his trench coat and his costume jacket, which he lays on the back of the sofa. He approaches Hayden and kisses her gently on the forehead so as not to wake her up.

He goes to his little bar to serve a whiskey. He then sits on the sofa and removes his glasses that he lays on the coffee table. He enjoys his whiskey quietly, his eyes fixed on Hayden.

After a few minutes, Hayden slowly opened her eyes. She suddenly straightened up when she saw him in front of her.

"I didn't hear you come in..." She glares at him coldly.

"I didn't want to wake you up." He smiled and took a sip of whiskey.

"I thought you had to come back sooner?" She looks at the pendulum at the other end of the room.

"I had a slight... mishap." He lights a cigarette and pulls a puff.

"Did you find Lana?" She observes him as if she wanted to detect the slightest lie.

"Yes, but she's ahead of me." He pulls another puff.

"So she had time to tell your whole story, BloodyFace?" Hayden stared at him angrily.

Oliver looked at her with a mischievous smile.

"No, but she has a tape with my confession." He crushes his cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table.

"Why?" Hayden gets up, her eyes sad.

"You ate?" Oliver rises, his glass of whiskey empty in his hand.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Apparently she is determined to approach the subject.

Oliver smiles at her and without answer he heads for the kitchen. He digs into the fridge to prepare to eat. Hayden joins him. She closes the door of the fridge, anger, failing to pinch his hand.

"Answer me." She looks him in the eyes. "For once be honest with me, you owe me!"

"I wanted everything to stay behind me!" Without realizing it, he just yelled.

"So you killed those innocent women... including Donna Burton, the one who worked in the library before me." She stared at him angrily. "Why, Oliver?"

"I was just looking for a mother, who could finally love me!" To hear him say it aloud makes him a pinch to the heart.

"And you killed them?" She looks at him in disgust, slowly moving away from him.

"They were not good enough, those that didn't suit me, I killed them." He speaks calmly, too calmly for someone who has killed.

"Did you remove their skins when they were still alive?" Hayden's tone is aggressive.

He doesn't answer, staring into her eyes.

"Do you reserve me the same fate?" She grabs a knife on the kitchen countertop and points it to Oliver.

"I think you already know the answer, Hayden." He smiled mischievously.

"I can reveal everything to the cops." She raises an eyebrow. "If you try anything I will not hesitate to kill you."

"You will not." Oliver slowly approaches her. "You know you'll lose me forever, I know you feel the same way I feel for you, Hayden."

"I fell in love with a killer." Hayden shakes her head slowly. "You've done so much harm around you, Oliver."

"Now that you're here it's all behind me." Oliver is facing her, he places a hand on her cheek, feeling the tip of the knife pressed against the bottom of his belly. "I can change, once I've taken care of Lana, we'll live our lives together. I want to build something with you, we'll be happy, sweeheart."

"I'd like to believe you, but our relationship is unhealthy." Hayden puts a hand on his cheek.

Oliver kisses her suddenly with passion. She drops the knife, surprised by this gesture. They kiss each other languorously and Oliver hits her against the fridge.

"I'm unhealthy." Hayden breathes loudly as he kisses her sensually in the neck. "To love to feel your hands on my body when they have done so much harm. I should be repelled by what you have done, but I can't help being attracted."

Oliver suddenly wore her, to put her on the kitchen worktop. He kisses her brutally, he tears her white blouse and takes one of her breasts in his hand. He kissed her neck and slowly descended to take a nipple in his mouth.

To hear her moaning with pleasure makes him already hard as never before.

"I want to taste you." Oliver looks at her with desire.

He violently removed Hayden's skirt as well as her panties. He sensually stimulates her clit with his hand, kissing her in the neck. She moans.

Oliver passes his hands in the bottom of her back and draws her even more against him. He squatted slowly in front of her without looking away.

"I've never done that before." He smiled shyly. "You'll have to guide me."

Hayden agrees with a smile, charmed by this sudden burst of shyness.

Oliver begins to lick her timidly, not knowing how to take it. She passes a hand behind his neck to guide him. His tongue teases her clit and she begins to moan, encouraging him to continue.

"Oh yes, like that!" Hayden whimpered as Oliver sensually sucked her little ball of nerves.

She pulls his hair wildly as a small orgasm overwhelms her. She comes over his mouth. He straightened up. Hayden's head back, eyes closed. She tries to resume her breathing. Oliver kisses her in the neck.

"You taste delicious." Oliver kisses her with envy, he feels his erection incredibly hard and painful. "I want you, sweeheart, I want you now."

Hayden helps him unbutton his pants and slides his underwear, releasing his erection. She removes the buttons from his shirt one by one and slid it along his shoulders.

She caresses his torso sensually and Oliver draws her against him, hands on her hips. He places the tip of his cock at her entrance. Hayden passes her legs around his hips. They kiss and Oliver penetrates her slowly, so slowly that she can feel all the sensations.

She is already so sensitive, feeling him deeply in her gives her so much pleasure. He starts to speed up the pace. He doesn't let go of his gaze from Hayden's. She moans more and more strongly, she clings to his neck and plunges her head into it.

Pleasure mixes with emotion. She feels the orgasm approaching. She can smell the cologne and after shave while she has the face in the neck of Oliver. She can't help but let out a few tears.

She must go to the obvious, she is in love with him. And she knows very well that despite all that he has done, she can't go away. She is bound to him. And since their first meeting in the library.

She isunhealthy. She loves this relationship "I love you, me neither", she likes when he fucks her savagely or when he shows harsh and intractable. She loves everything about him.

And where she realizes she's unhealthy is that she's ready to make her life with a killer, not even knowing if he'll be able to stop killing someday.