Stalk

I will never understand the way you look at me, or the reason that you do, this world is full of hatred. That includes me and you. I walk, you stalk, I stay in the house with all my locks. My windows and doors shatter to the floor. I know I'm not safe anymore. You broke in my house, you're as quiet as a mouse. I'm living in fear, I'm loosing my eyesight, i forgot how to hear. You enter my home.why can't he leave me alone? I run to my room, close my closet door.  Curdle in the corner on the floor. I hear footsteps drawing near. The door opens, he grabs me, I let go a tear. He lays me on the bed, I wish I was daed. I tell him to stop, he cares less of my thoughts. I try to get away, he holds me tighter, I have nothing to say. I promise he'll pay. Hes finally done.  
Stands still, then takes out his gun. "I won't kill you if you don't tell" I simply replied, "go to hell".  He laughs, and approaches towards me. He said, " How stupid can I be? To rape such a pretty girl, full of anger, full of hate. I know you want to kill me, but you'll just have to wait. I'll be back for you once again, you're beautiful to no end." I quickly grabbed his gun, and said, "now I'm having fun. You can't come back if you're dead, especially if I shoot you in the head. You can't come in my home, walk about, and roam. I told you to go to hell." I shot him, he fell. "You don't mess with me, now do you see?" I dragged him to my backyard, I set him on fire. Now that wasn't too hard. You said it yourself, not to have raped a girl so full of anger and hate. Sorry, but now it's too late.  
 
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