Rebel
“It’s okay, Mr Matthers. Will you please excuse us for a bit. Killer will take you to have a drink and something to eat,” I say, and he nods and looks at Trish. “You will be just fine. I will see you soon,” he says before he leaves with Killer.
“What is going on, Rebel?” Trish asks me the minute Killer closes the door. “I should've been up front with you about who I am and what I do before we got intimate. But in my line of work, secrecy is very important. I didn't want you to be a part of my world, but I am too selfish to let you go,” I say as I pull her down to sit with me.
“Just tell me what’s going on, please. And who is this Boogeyman you said you would tell me about?” “I am the Boogeyman. He is the persona I take on when someone I care about is in danger. I become him to d
