Viper's P.O.V.
"Oh, she's sweet but a psycho, a little bit psycho, at night, she's screaming, I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind, oh, she's hot but a psycho, so left but she's right, though, at night, she's screaming, I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"
My angel was singing along to the song she was listening to as she tortured her prey and all I can think about as I sat down on this stoop whilst smoking my cigarette is that there's never been a song that is more perfect to describe my future wife than this one.
The reason I say this is because she's an incredibly sweet young woman but if the sounds, noises and screams coming from my warehouse are anything to go by then she's also a freaking psycho as well.
I winced when I suddenly heard a very loud and high-pitched scream coming from my warehouse which I
