My Psycho Husband
Chapter 1
Author
This work is fictional, names, all characters
and events are products of the author's imagination....................................................
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I hope you like the story
I'm camping alone in the middle of the forest. Don’t get me wrong—it’s a safe place, at least this part of it. No wild animals prowling around… unless you wander deeper. Right now, I was searching for firewood, hoping to get a fire started since the sun dips below the trees.
Anonymous
Oh no, looks like it’s about to rain. I should head back to my tent before it starts pouring.
As I made my way back to the tent, I heard something—a strange, unfamiliar sound that stopped me in my tracks. Curiosity got the better of me, and I followed it, keeping my steps quiet and careful. Then I saw it. A shadowy figure, unmistakably human, was digging a hole... and beside them, lying motionless, was a body. A dead body.
I was stunned—it was the first time I'd ever seen anything like it. My heart pounded as I instinctively took a cautious step back, unsure of what might happen next.
I froze—too late. The branch cracked beneath my boot.
Anonymous
Oh no… please tell me that didn’t just alert him.
The man saw me. I run away, but my foot caught on a tree root, and I crashed hard to the ground. Pain shot through my leg as I scrambled to get up, the twisted root still tangled around my ankle.
Anonymous
Ouch! Please get up. Come on.
Footsteps echoed closer. I remove the vine wrapped around my ankle, but I was too late. A silhouette emerged from the shadows—tall, slow-moving. As it stepped into the light, I froze. It was a man… his shirt soaked in blood.
Anonymous
Who are you? ❄️ ❄️
Anonymous
I said who are you? 🥶
Anonymous
I....I....n..ne.ver see it. (shiver) (tremble)
Anonymous
See what ? But what should I do?
I saw a man reach inside his tuxedo and draw a gun, raising it steadily until the cold barrel was pressed against my forehead.
Anonymous
P-Please… I won’t call the cops, I swear,” I stammered, my voice trembling. “I was just l-looking for f-firewood… I didn’t know—God, I didn’t know this is where you… where you buried the body.
Anonymous
Damn it... this stupid mouth of mine—can’t ever shut up when it matters. (mumble)
Anonymous
You’ve got a death wish, don’t you? Should I start counting down your final seconds?
Anonymous
It's unfair, can't you start it 10?
Anonymous
Oh God… what do I do?” I muttered, my hands shaking, breath shallow, like the walls were closing in around me.
Anonymous
Goodbye Little Mouse.
Author
Thank you for reading
Author
It was my first time making a story. I hope you like it.
Author
By the way, those pictures I've shown above credit to the owner.
Chapter 2
Anonymous
You’ve got a death wish, don’t you? Should I start counting down your final seconds?
Anonymous
It's Unfair can't you start it at 10?
Anonymous
Oh God… what do I do?” I muttered, my hands shaking, breath shallow, like the walls were closing in around me.
Anonymous
Goodbye Little Mouse. ❄️ ❄️ ❄️
A man who I thought was dead struck this man with a rock who attempted to kill me and pushed him away.
Alisha Wainwright/ FL
oh no😱😱😱, you didn't kill him right? And I thought you we're dead?
a man who I thought was dead
H.. He's a monster. He deserves it. (then he run for his life)
Alisha Wainwright/ FL
W..wait but h..how about this guy?
Alisha Wainwright/ FL
oh know, ther…s a blood on his head. I...what should I do. Lord help me.
I reached the man as he bled out, barely conscious, his breath shallow and ragged. Fear twisted in my gut, but I pushed it down and tried to lift his right arm over my shoulder. He was too heavy—it didn’t work. I staggered under the weight and failed. Call me a coward if you want—maybe I am—but I’m no murderer. Whatever else I’ve done, whatever lines I’ve crossed, I haven’t lost everything. I still have a conscience. That much is still mine.
Author
Really? It's not just because he's handsome that you're drawn to him. It's the way he stands tall at 6'1", the sharp line of his nose, those naturally curled lashes, piercing blue eyes—and most of all, those striking red lips.
Alisha Wainwright/ FL
Of course not. (then she looked at him)
I looked where the sounds came from. I saw a group of men with tuxedo suite. And their is a man in middle it's there leader.
Keiran Voss/ ML Brother
Seize her ❄️❄️❄️. (he command in a cold voice)
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