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If someone had told me that I would fall in love with a killer, I wouldn't have believed them. No. Back then, the thought of losing myself to such a person seemed stupid. Or even a bit far fetched. But ever since I lost my baby, I began to change. I could no longer feel anything, my heart so hollow that I couldn't even smile. She was like my world. My everything. I searched for an Angel who could save me. I searched for an Angel that would kill me, to rid me of this pain. But instead, I found a monster of the night. A monster that hid in every human's nightmares and dreams. He told me his name was Sexual Offenderman. And he said he would kill me, but it came with a choice. But after that, he spared me. And then I turned into a sad, love-struck fool that couldn't help but love the monster that lied to me, teased me, and used me for sexual satisfaction over and over. I can't stop loving him no matter how hard I try. It's impossible. How long can I, a love-struck fool, take a one-sided love with a monster? How long will it take before my heart completely breaks? And how long will I have to keep running away from the father of my unborn child?
He Isn't Mine
