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Sara Husser
May 20, 2026
☠️📸We're meant to be together, little psycho. You're my perfect match🩸📰
"Pretty soon, I won't be content with killing from a distance. I need up close and personal. I need to feel...mortal."
"Of all the people here tonight, I wanted to get Menace's attention the most. But having his gaze on me now? It's overwhelming. Those brown eyes bore into me and a f****** smile tips up his lips. F***, is that for me?"
"That's the s*** I crave--that all-consuming love that would feel suffocating to most but makes me feel wanted. After years of feeling abandonment covers me like a shroud, I need Menace to smother me with attention."
"I want to live in Menace's skin. He does something to me no man has been able to do--making me lose my f****** mind with a simple look."
"Hill will pay for that. I told him I want everything from my men. He's mine, so he will give me everything. Even if I have to make him give me everything."
"I'm f****** in love. Really, really in f****** love. Hill's hand is red with blood, and a murderous glint still flashes in his eyes. I've never seen a more handsome man in my life. I'd f****** propose if I had a ring on me."
"He just proved to me that our connection wasn't just some sexual fluke. He's just like me. We're a match made in hell."
"Menace and Little Pyscho," he breathes, raising his chin higher and running his pretty pink tongue across his full bottom lip. "Cute."
"We're meant to be together, little psycho. You're my perfect match."
"Your presence spoils me, Hill. After so long being alone, of not sharing my true self…