I'll be back in the morning

Michelle smiled when Jaxon traced his cold fingers on her thigh while he drove. It was those kind of moments the ones that made her realize she was truly nothing without him. No matter how many people tried to get in between them, she loved him and he loved her and that would never change.

The blue haired girl closed her eyes and enjoyed the sound of the rain tapping against the car's windows. If only the joy she felt at that moment could last forever...

-Your *** better not fall asleep on me, we're fucking as soon as we get home- Jaxon spoke breaking the silence from just a few moments ago.

Michelle opened her eyes and looked at him, his bleached hair was soaked from the rain and his cheeks were covered in a red tint due to the chilly weather. She watched as his gray eyes focused on the road and couldn't help but to ask herself how someone as attractive as Jaxon had even noticed her. There was nothing special about herself, yet he made her his girlfriend.

-Don't worry, I'm not sleepy- she replied after a few moments and gently removed his hand from her thigh just to bring it close to her lips so she could plant a soft kiss on his palm.

-I love you Jax- the girl whispered.

Jaxon let out a small laugh, -what the **** are you even talking about kid?- he replied with a smile still on his lips. Michelle smiled, she knew that Jaxon wasn't good with words and that his love language was completley diffrent than hers, yet that only made her fall for him even harder.

The rest of the trip to their small apartment passed rather quicky. Rain continued to pour while a random 90's band played on the radio, Michelle hadn't felt that kind of peace in a long time. It seemed as if everything was perfect and just the way it should be. All the problems that had led her to end up at the police station were long gone. The couple was happier than ever heading back to the place they both called home.

As soon as they arrived Jaxon wasted not time getting out of the car taking Michelle along with him. He pulled her closer to him until their lips met. The kiss was rough and desperate as usual, Jaxon struggled to open the front door but refused to break the kiss. As soon as he managed to open the door he pulled Michelle torwards him and easily lifted her up.

The girl wrapped her legs around his hips and continued to kiss him as he made his way into the living room and layed her on the old couch. Her boyfriend hurried to undress her and himself before positioning himself between her pale legs. She played with his hair and watched as he lowered his head to wrap his thin lips against one of her nipples.

Michelle whimpered when he harshly bit the sensitive bud, -It sucks your tits are so small- he spoke as of his hands wrapped around her other ******. –No joke, I think mine are bigger than yours- he laughed and placed his free hand on his own chest pretending to compare the size.

Michelle's stomach became a knot, it wasn't the first time he made fun of her body. In fact, he did it all the time but for some reason he still managed to hurt the girl's feelings even after being together for so long. She tried not to pay attention to his comments and blamed it on Jaxon's dark humor.

-Get on all four's, I don't want to look at your chest or my **** will get soft-.

Michelle nodded and immediatley obeyed him. At least he still wanted to **** **** with her, right?

-Your *** is kinda decent- Jaxon said before smacking her behind approving it.

Michelle stopped herself from complainting when Jaxon suddenly entered her without any warning. She should be used to the pain since it hurt everytime they made love, but her body simply refused to get used to it. Almost as if it tried it's best to reject Jaxon.

Once inside her the male started to move his hips, setting the fast pace he usually went for. Michelle rested her face against the couch as she waited for Jaxon to reach his high. After just a couple of moments she felt him pull his member out of her and seconds later a familiar warm liquid stained her back.

-Here- Jaxon said and threw his tshirt at her so she could clean herself. Michelle smiled and sat on the couch while wiping her back. Her smile didnt last for long, it dissapeared as soon as she watched her boyfriend get dressed in a hurry.

-Jax, where are you going?-.

The male stopped what he was doing to look at her, -since when do I have to tell you what the **** I do?- he asked as he made his way torwards her.

Michelle tried to fight back tears but failed miserably, how could such a happy moment end so terribly? Just moments ago they were making love...and now she was going to be alone for the second time of the night.

-Shit, don't look at me like that- Jaxon spoke and kneeled down so he was face to face with the girl. –You know, I've always liked your diffrent colored eyes, but I have to admit I have a preferance for the blue one- he said and gently placed his right hand on Michelle's face so he could trace her left eye.

-Something about the light blue color makes me want to steal it from you- he whispered before planting a small kiss on her eyelid being careful to not hurt the bruise around it .

The blue haired girl felt the butterflies in her stomach return, at least he liked something about her and let her know. She made sure to appreciate all the tender affection Jaxon allowed himself to give her since it wasn't something that happened frequently.

Jaxon continued to softly kiss her face, making sure to not apply too much preassure as if he were afraid of causing her pain.

-I could easily murder you without histation, but those angelic eyes make me all dizzy and weak- the male in front of her acknowledged suddenly as if he were having some sort of conversation with himself.

Michelle shivered in fear, what was that supposed to mean?

She wanted to believe Jaxon was better than that and that he would never do something to hurt her. It was something similar to what the officer at the station had said "someone who loves you would't hurt you".

The blue haired girl was always unsure about everything but the only thing she was absolutley sure of was that Jaxon loved her. She trusted him, she had faith in him and most importantly she refused to let go of that sweet and caring guy she met when she was only fourteen.

The same guy that would sneak into her foster home just to speak a couple of minutes, the same guy that vowed to protect her the rest of his life and lastly the same guy who promised her the world.

That's why everytime they fought Michelle always thought of the image of that younger Jaxon she had carved on her mind. All couples had problems and they were no different. Thats why no matter how deep and lost Michelle felt Jaxon and her were, she always made sure to save both of them.

After all, deep down she knew having Jaxon in her life sometimes hurt but she could not imagine what not having him would feel like.

-I'll be back in the morning- Jaxon announced before giving Michelle one last stare that seemed to give her a hint for something she didn't quite understand. Yet that was exaclty the point, evil doesn't always look evil. Sometimes it's staring right at us and we don't realize it until it's too late and for Michelle it was far too late.

The problem was that she refused to accept it.

She refused to accept that the good and sweet Jaxon she once knew was long gone and was now replaced by a monster disguised in human flesh.

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