Twisted Dares : (Blackridge Prep Book 1) by A.R. Breck

Twisted Dares : (Blackridge Prep Book 1) by A.R. Breck

Author:A.R. Breck [Breck, A.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-03-21T16:00:00+00:00


Caelian

Dark red mixes with water, turning a pinkish hue as it runs over my fingers and down the drain. I let the water spray beneath my nails, and soon my tan skin returns to its normal shade, my kill for the night washing away like it never happened in the first place. Where his body goes, I don’t know. My dad has people to take care of that.

My part of the job is to end the life, not to remove or destroy the evidence.

This… job, I guess you could call it, is more than just something I need to do. My dad has used my needs to make it worth his while, too. He assigns me to people he needs taken out, an assassin, of sorts. It’s grown over the years, from the occasional person when I was a kid, and now that I’m eighteen, I’m a full-blown killer. My Friday nights aren’t filled with movies or dates, they’re filled with taking the lives of those around me, whether I found them myself or it’s someone my dad found necessary to remove from the world.

It used to be simple; the people who work with my dad would strap the victim into a chair in the basement, going so far as to place the weapon straight into my palm. All I needed to do was put the knife into the chest and my job was done.

Just end their life, my dad would tell me.

After the first time, it only got easier.

Each life I take with my hands is more of a thrill than the last. The moment I moved into high school, it became more than just death. My dad put the hunt in there. It was no longer a body to drain, but a game to play.

These games, they keep me interested. My dad knows it’s the games that keep me intact. Without them, my body and mind become a mixed bag of shit that no one wants to find themselves in.

If you end up there, you will not get out.

My mind is death. I am not normal. I’ve always known this. I don’t have the needs and desires of regular people. The emotions I feel are very little, if at all. Anger is the biggest emotion of any of them. Everything else is miniscule in the realm of emotions. Even my brothers, who are my greatest allies in the world, are more on the normal scale than I am.

I get that there’s something wrong with me, and I just don’t care enough to fight against it.

My family accepts me for me.

Though, would she? Would she accept me for my faults, my darkness, the pieces of me that aren’t quite whole?

What do I want from her, even? What is it about her that clings to my mind? Holds tight and refuses to let go?

What is it about her?

I’ve never wanted a girl before, not like this. I’ve never felt the need barreling against my chest. No girl has ever held my interest.



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