My Turn
Madilyn DeRose
stalking; extreme jealousy; obsession; possessive mmc; graphic and gruesome murder; genital mutilation/removal; human compost used to grow food/make wine; nonconsensual acts; dubious consent; forced orgasm; somnophilia; water sports (urine); period play; cumsumption (unknowing); bondage; genital torture; blood play; knife play; nonconsensual genital tattooing; manipulation; fear tactics; masks; mind games
The thing about obsession is that it can come out of nowhere. One day, you're a fourteen-year-old freshman focused on football. Then, your brother brings a girl home. Not just any girl. Alana Monroe. That was all it took to seal my fate. And hers.
It's been twelve years and none of that fatal attraction has left me. It's grown, spread throughout my body like a cancer. But I can't have her yet. Even though Jake is gone, when she looks at my face, she can't help but see him. Being identical was a curse I'd been born with and there was no escaping it. I couldn't let her go, though. I'd never let her go.
It was bound to come to this. Fighting it was pointless, so I was gonna play with her a little. Maybe I'd let myself break her. It was time to introduce her to someone else, the monster who had been tracking her every move for so long. I'd rip my brother's memory from her so that she could be free. When she realized who her savior was underneath the mask, she'd no longer see him. She'd see me.
It was my turn.