Corrupted - Devil's Night 1

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Erica:
They used to tell me that what we see in our dreams is what our heart desires. But what if you only see nightmares?
His name is Michael Christ.
Remember in horror movies when you cover your eyes so you don't see, but you try to peek a little? That's how it is with Michael. He's handsome, strong, and utterly terrifying. And he certainly pays as much attention to me as he does to the sidewalk he walks on every day.
But I observe him. I see him. I hear him.
The things his gang did for years… At some point, you stop tolerating them.

Michael:
Her name is Erica Fane. When we were in school, she was my brother's girlfriend and she hung around our house. Whenever I entered the room, she looked down. I felt her fear whenever I approached her. I dominated her mind, and that was enough.
Until I found her alone in college. In my city. Unprotected.
Look at that… An incredible coincidence.
Because three years ago, she sent three of my friends to prison, and they just got out.
I waited patiently for this opportunity. And now all her nightmares will come true.

"Do you want to know why you're here?" he asked me, his voice muffled in my ear. "You're here because you're like me, Rika. You're here because we're tired of being told what to do and being kept in a box." My lungs tightened, and I finally managed to take a breath. Michael wrapped his arm around my neck and pulled my head back. "I'm hungry, Rika," he said, pressing his hard body against my back, his lips hovering over mine. "I want everything they tell me I can't have, and I see the same hunger in you."