A Twisted Little Truth – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

…“I said it once, wasn’t that enough?”

“Obviously it’s not, otherwise we wouldn’t be sitting here, would we?”

“I can’t really tell, I mean, I get this bat-shit crazy vibe from you, but you’re also pretty hot, so my mind gets caught in one of those loops t…” His words are slapped from his mouth as she connects a vicious right fist into his jaw.

“You sugar coat it, but we both know what the real issue is, don’t we? You don’t think I can do what I say I can, and you’re not going to give me what I want until I show you what it is you need to see, don’t you?” she purrs as she runs a finger lightly across his jaw before gripping it tightly and pulls his eyes to meet hers.
He spits a wad of blood into her face and laughs uneasily. “Y-You wish you could, b-but we both know you can’t!” he stammers nervously through split lips.

“Then why are you scared?” she asks with a wicked grin across her lips.

“B-B-Because I-I-I..”

“Because I what?” she asks as she grips his hair and pulls his head back.

“B-Because you remind me of my MUM!” he cries….

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