"I will always know the right words to speak," he said as he walked closer to them, smirking; the ghoulish soul beneath showing itself more prominently by the moment with each square foot he covered, "be it in writing, or in expressing, I will always know." He came down to a squat, turning a rough 60 to his right and looking her dead in the eyes. "It's a pity, really. You and I, my love. To think of all that I'd dreamed for us." She tried to look away, but he grabbed her jaw with his left, making a pout with his lips. "Aay, I'm talking to you na? Least you could do is"--he let go of her jaw as he noticed it and gently placed his right index finger under a stray stand of her; he tucked it behind her left ear and caressed the earring he'd gifted her--"give me this ear, like you'd promised me not too long ago. You haven't forgotten our vows, have you?" #paidstory2 #abusiverelationships #darksideoflove #captive #sociopath #psychotic #yqstories #yqbaba