Dark Devotion

*Not a fanfic*
*Also on Wattpad*
*Andy Biersack is on the cover because he's casted as James Black.*
This is a dark story of obsession and murder. (& a lot of drama)
Rebecca has been married for four years, and her marriage is at it's worse. She fears her marriage will soon fall to ruin, she's stuck between bitterness and depression. Then a tall, blue-eyed, mysterious stranger moves into her neighborhood, his darkness captures her immediately.
From the very first second James laid eyes upon Rebecca, he knew he had to have her. She's stuck in an unhappy place, and he's just the person to set her free.
But in the end, what will James have done to achieve his beloved Rebecca? Does she really know James the way she thinks she does? Or is he something she never expected? Will this not so innocent affair end with deadly consequences?
Getting James into her bed wasn't hard, it's getting rid of him that's the hard part.


25. Chapter Twenty-Five

We made our way downstairs eventually. I can't say I'm too surprised to find out Amy and John were sleeping together.

"I'm sorry about you losing your baby," James says breaking the silence.

"Yeah, that helped a lot," I say sarcastically. "You know I can't have any more children. It's probably for the best anyway. I always seem to kill those I love."

"You didn't kill your baby or your sister."

"What would you know about it? You don't know shit about me."

He rushes forwards and grabs my arms, "Oh, I know you better than you think I do," He grins, "I know how you feel about me really. You can't fool me."

"No, let me go. I don't know what you're talking about."

He pushes me against the wall, his eyes seem to dance with desire. "No? I guess I'll have to show you."

He kisses me. "Stop it," I say hoarsely. "You're not even a man." I snicker.

He pins me harder against the wall and growls, "I'll show you the man that I am."

He kisses me roughly, he even bites my lip lightly. He leans against me as he kisses me yearningly. And I let him kiss me freely, even return his kisses. You think I care my husband could be home any second? No. I don't even remember my own name let alone that I have a husband that will be home very soon.

"Rebecca, what the fuck is going on?"

The gruff voice of my husband makes me jump out of my skin, I pull away from James quickly.

"John." I back away as he comes toward me.

"You're fucking this?" He points to James. "Get out of here."

James's jaw tightens, his eyes darken with anger.

I look at him, "Go James."

He keeps his eyes focused on John, his right hand tightens into a fist. I brush my fingers against James's hand, then pull my hand away. "Please."

James walks past John stiffly, he looks back at me one more time, then he turns and soon after I hear the door close.

"John, I want a divorce."

"No, we're going to work this out. I cheated on you, you cheated on me, we're even. We'll get past this. There will be no divorce." John looks at me angrily.

"I saw the pictures, John. How could you keep something like that in our child's bed?"

"Our child never even used that bed. You were the one who thought of that room as some kind of holy sanctuary, not me."

"Look, we don't love each other anymore if we ever really did. I want a divorce, I won't put up with you any longer. I won't lie to you, why are you lying to yourself. We are through, there is no working anything out."

He grips my throat, his anger making his face red. "I won't give you a divorce."

He tightens his grip on my throat, "John, stop." I pull at his fingers, then I start to dig my nails into his hand. He slaps me and regains his grip on my neck. I fall onto the floor landing on my back, he still retains his hold. I push him off finally. I scramble to get up, I rush to the living room. I pull open the door, but as I do John grabs my hair.

He pulls me away from the door, just as he starts close it, the door swings open.

"Let her go."

James stands just inside the doorway. He kicks the door closed. James repeats his sentence. My husband turns to him, "Why do you care anyway? I mean, she's a nice fuck, right? But, do you really want to get involved with this? Do you even know how crazy she is?"

James turns to me, "Rebecca you have to come with me."

My headaches, the flurry of thoughts bouncing inside my cranium makes me confused. I can't concentrate on what he's saying, or really what's going on.

"James?" I whisper.

John balls his hand, making a tightly clenched fist, he hits James. James stumbles a little bit, but he soon regains his composure and he hits John square in the jaw knocking him backward.

James looks at me, those blue eyes pierce into me as he speaks. What is it about him? He holds out his hand, "Rebecca please."

I hesitate, John grabs James. James slams his fist into John and he topples back.

James holds out his hand again, I stay seated on the floor, reluctant. I can't really decide what to do.

"Please Rebecca" he keeps his hand out for me to grab. "Come on, please."

All I can hear is the pulsating blood in my ears, it seems to almost increase in volume with every thud of my heart. His eyes plead with me to do as he asks, I grasp his hand with mine. He pulls me to my feet, he walks me to the opposite of the room from John.

John stands, "Are you seriously choosing a good fuck over four years of marriage?!"

I cling onto James's hand tightly, I know I am quaking still.

"You really are pathetic, Rebecca. Why bother wasting air. I shouldn't have ever married you, you fruitcake, you belonged in that asylum. And that's where you should still be, rotting away in that place."

I would be a liar if I said I was impervious to his words, no his word stung like salt on a fresh wound. I don't know why his words should hurt me as much as they do, all I know is that they do.

John walks out the front door, I hear the car start and John drives off into the night. All I can think is, thank God he's gone. My heart beats rapidly, thumping heavily in my chest.

Are feel a sudden rush of dizziness, I hear James ask if I was alright. The whole world seems to spin before I can answer I fall backward into his arms and everything goes black.   

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