It’s been days since Marlon had come to this building and saved me from that disgusting nobleman. I felt a chill down my spine just thinking about that man’s hands touching my body. That rancid and smelly scent of his breath against my ear. I could see the pure evil in his eyes.
Marlon was amazing when he saved me. I didn’t think he was capable of actually killing somebody for me. I still don’t fully understand why he would go to such lengths to keep me alive. After he killed that man, he hid his body while I cleaned the blood.
Then we had s*x.
I hadn’t seen him since that but I’m assuming he doesn’t want anyone being suspicious as to why he was spending so much time in this shack.
I shouldn’t even call it a shack, just because it was small like one. It was much nicer than a shack;
