I'm not sure that's how Brian is gonna be as a monster. But, oh whale, that's just his 'half' of his monster form, not a full moon yet 😅😅😂 Hope you guys enjoy this chapter 😆

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"W-Who---W-What are you?" I stutter under my breath, knowing what I'm seeing before my very own eyes is probably just another one of my hallucination. I can feel my whole body shaking in fear--- and no, it's not the cold wind that just passes-by, it's the odd way this man . . . thing that cannot stare and smirk down at my helpless self.

But seeing those dangling intestines that come out from his stomach, I think I'm gonna throw up even more than just breathing in that foul rotten flesh scent coming from him. The large hole around his abdomen has some blood dripping down the intestines, and some are stained on the upper part of his grey pants. His tail looks somewhat like a mist of black, indigo, and dark blue, but rather glittery as if those are twinkling stars among the dark night skies . . .

Like how I usually saw them when I was little, inside my room, staring at he ceiling and admired them everyday . . ., my mind suddenly wander off, a flash of one of my memories slipping through my head, and remember when I hear that certain voice that sometimes calmed me or made me afraid of the dark, believing that there were monsters living among us.

"Aww, too bad little Evy is a grown up kiddo now," the person---or creature---smirks. He walks closer to me, cupping me with his clawed fingers that are slowly piercing my skin. "I would love to sing a lullaby to you but well, teenagers nowadays don't like listening to lullabies because they think they're all adults now."

He caresses his thumb on my right cheek, possibly even smudging it with his dirty finger.

"What do you want?" I growl fiercely, my brown eyes shoot up at his blue eyes, my hands still struggling to get out from the chains. "Don't be so angry, Evy. I just wanna play with you," the thing smirks, cupping my face as he closes his eyes, his face slowly coming closer to mine.

"Wait! W-What are you doing?! Stop!" I yell, trying to shake his hand off of my face. I don't know who the hell this guy-thing is, but all I know is I don't wanna be raped or loose my virginity yet. But his eyes, his goddamn eyes . . . just where and when I did see them?

"Evan, don't rush me to do all the nasty things I could do to you. Your struggles only making me to fill myself with lust even more," he licks his lips with his dark pink forked tongue. His face then gets closer and closer, his foul breath filling up my nostrils, stinging my nose. His breath is warm, but has a tinge of coldness that's making my blood froze in time.

But, even if I feel like escaping from this shithole, I suddenly feel like I want to be around him. Maybe it's that feeling I had when I was a toddler, crying in my room while I heard the cries of my mother from outside, arguing with my father. And during that time, I felt like a pair of huge arms hugged me---sure they were cold to the touch, but I'd never felt safe in someone's arms and this stopped my tears from falling . . . like instantly stopped them from falling.

"I'll keep you safe, Evy," says the creature. "Don't you worry about a thing, 'cause it's me . . . Your old 'friend' that you were once afraid of, but I've changed because I just wanna be with you." He opens his eyes as they glow in the prettiest light blue I've ever seen, more beautiful than Jonathan's.

Speaking of Jonathan . . .

"But---But I belong to someone else's. I can't just cheat on him."

"You? Cheat on him? I thought it's the other way around?"

He . . . He knows? But how? Wait, he's a stalker?! Shit!

"I've been around you for a long time. You don't have to be too shocked to know about this," the thing smiles again, instantly planting his horribly chapped lips onto my lips, his body weighing over me, pushing my back against the wall behind me. It starts as a gentle kiss, but afterwards, it goes rough. Both of our tongue fight for dominance, but me, always being the submissive one, admits defeat as his forked tongue starts rubbing the walls of my mouth. I taste his saliva, which tastes like rotten egg, as I gladly swallow the disgusting mucus-like liquid through my throat; filling my lungs with his revolting breath and clogging my gullet with his slimy saliva.

He pushes his body forward, my body just straighten up, as the saliva overfills my mouth, dripping onto the mattress as I surrender myself to him. I feel his clawed-fingers holding tightly to both sides of my waist, as we both moan deeply into each other's mouth.

Who cares about what I'm doing anyway, and knowing that Jonathan is actually cheating on me, so this is probably going to be my medicine to help with my situation at the moment. And boy, it feels fucking good.

He pulls himself away from the kiss, as I notice a string of yucky snotty green liquid attached to both his mouth and mine's. He rubs his mouth with the back of his own hand, looking at me with his blue eyes darkening into a darker shade.

"You're mine, Evy. You belong to Brian, and Brian's only," he states, his voice deep, full of desire, and somehow, rather hot? I nearly feel like wetting myself when I heard that tone of his voice. And Brian's his name? Damn, I thought it's going to be Dante or Marvin, or even Jace.

I look up at him, feeling like puking out the stuff he made me swallow; it nearly feels like I was drinking a liquefied rotting corpse. In a flash, he knelts down to my size and immediately bites the right side of my neck, my blood trickling down as I feel the sharp teeth and fangs piercing my tan skin. He isn't only drinking my blood, he is also biting my skin, possibly marking me to make me his little doll.

He sucks and sucks my neck, marking everywhere where he can reach; shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, legs---just every body parts that I have, bruising them up as I pant and moan weakly, as a slight headache arises.

My body feels rather weak to move, as I my half-shut eyes have the chance to notice that 'Brian' standing up, licking his lips from his drooling saliva, as he says something before I fall into the darkness, "One day, I'll get your arse. Just another quarter of your body then you'll be mine . . . forever and ever . . . "