Chapter 2.
An enemy at home.
At that call, the man smiled behind the camera while a trickle of blood ran down his chin, it seemed that everything was going as he wanted, he had her cornered in a corner of her own mind, she couldn't stop screaming his name, which came out of her mouth like a glorious melody of ecstasy for Chester, seeing his victim fall into despair... perhaps this was what he liked the most and it was the way he wanted to show her that he was in control; or maybe he was just doing it for fun; anyway, whatever it was, there was only one thing that was certain and that was that Logan was no longer alive, it had been easy to get rid of the latter due to the lack of malice in his mind... ¿wasn't this a blessing Chester? ¿ A man who had no malice?
For Chester, staying in the area had been easy, but he still moved with caution... he knew all her steps, for some reason he had deceived her for all these years by making her believe that her husband was the father of her three children, when clearly he was not, but they could both swear that he was...
As the moon reached its maximum splendor, she lost consciousness again, it was evident that she would not be able to lift her body for a long time. So, like every other day, Chester went to the other room, there was that young blonde woman from the car, crying and begging him to let her go, but then he, like any good dominator, did not answer, he simply bent down to her height and lifted her chin with a single finger to tell her that it was time to eat, but that blonde woman kept crying, asking for mercy and telling him that she could not take it anymore, that her body felt sick and dirty, however, he cared little about what she thought and believed, so he shook her long blonde hair, while he lifted her and dragged her to the other room where Glades was, where once they entered, he told her: treat her with care, she is weak, but do not forget to feed yourself too, I will be watching you...
That blonde woman sobbed, but, even so, she reached the bed where she saw that other woman and felt nauseous, she did not want to do it, but there was no In another way, she slowly lifted her skirt up to her abdomen, then put pressure on her intestines until all the organic matter she had in her body came out. Then, she put pressure on her bladder again, forcing her kidneys to release the little liquid her body had.
While all this was coming out, she cried, felt nauseous, vomited, but in effect she had to get it out until there was nothing left, then she cleaned that woman, changed her clothes and also changed the sheets on her bed, then lit incense and knocked on the door to leave that room... once it opened, she saw the face of her executioner ordering her to return to her room.
That woman entered her room and cried, vomited and trembled on the floor, her eyes looked increasingly dull, her skin no longer had any shine, her lips were cracked and her teeth still had residue from what she had eaten…
Chester entered Glades' room and admired the way she slept, her breathing was slowing down, her hands were starting to get cold, all this made him think that she would soon die, but then laughing he said to her: I will not allow you to die, therefore, my bunny, you will live in agony until I see fit… then, he injected her with a serum to keep her hydrated and then he opened her eyes and put a drop of blood from his right leg in each of them…
Little by little she began to come to her senses, but even so, her vision was cloudy, maybe she could not tell the difference between day and night, since her room was totally dark and the only thing she could hear was a macabre deep laugh told her: Good morning, pretty thing.
Her senses and nerves were triggered, but she felt her throat so dry that she couldn't speak, her body didn't have the strength to move, but even so, she tried to find with her eyes in that darkness the place where the voice came from, then when she didn't hear him and couldn't find where it came from, she simply tried to calm down... and when she hit her head on the side of the bed she saw him smiling, ¿were you looking for me? he asked her...
When she realized who was next to her, her heart raced madly and with a nasal voice, she told him: You could let me go, take my organs if that's what you want, but let me go, I'll never tell anyone of your existence, but he looked at her and said: ¿But don't you understand? You and I have always been together in every moment since before you met your late husband.
That made her rack her brain a bit trying to find answers to what he was saying, but she simply said to him: I don't remember meeting you before…¿ why did you tell me?, ¿Don't we forget all the grudges of the past and find ourselves in a peaceful present? If I once hurt you, I regret it today, but he answered her saying: there is something that you don't seem to remember when you got pregnant with your first child…¿ where do you think it happened? To which she told him that it had happened in the middle of the second semester of college, but immediately Chester told her: you are wrong, you got pregnant that night of April 22 when you were so drunk that you didn't even remember your own identity and you were screaming for me to impregnate you... to that answer, she told him: you are lying to me, and caressing her face, he said: I am going to refresh your memory.
At that time I only saw you in the dark, I did see you, but you couldn't see me because you were so blinded by the love that your future husband professed to you. It was 11:15 at night when you were enjoying yourself in a bar with your friends, announcing to them that you would give your purity to that good-for-nothing idiot… that was when I put some drugs in your drinks and around 1:00 am in the morning you were lying in my bed without an ounce of shame, crying, sweating and panting, the pleasure and the pain were lost from sight, but there you were still enjoying your first time, only you don’t remember it due to the effect of the drugs, but don’t worry, I made sure that you got pregnant, because having seen some cases of artificial insemination at the university, you became my positive experiment, since that night you got pregnant on both sides, both naturally and through in vitro. Later, when you woke up you didn't remember anything, because I made sure you woke up next to the person you loved, but I'll tell you something, bunny, that night, he was having just as good a time as you, only with your friends, those you almost called sisters, who got their panties wet just by breathing near your horrible husband, but it's okay, don't believe my beautiful little thing that the meaning of life is always right, you cheated on him, but he cheated on you first, it was just a silent revenge that you weren't even aware of.
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