Aidan hovered over the body of his deceased girlfriend whilst holding his mobile close to his ear.

"Is she dead?" Tammy asked, despite seeing the bloodied hole in the girl's forehead.

Aidan pressed his finger to his lips, hushing her before speaking into his cell. "Need you for a job," was all he said before hanging up.

Tammy stared at the body on the floor with horror. She hadn't thought Aidan was capable of anything like that. Sure, he was crazy. But a killer?

Picking up on her nerves, Aidan tilted his head. "First kiss, eh?"

When Tammy didn't reply, he went further. "I have that effect on people."

"You've just killed someone," Tammy spoke, emptiness in her voice. "You monster."

She pushed him, using up all of her strength to send him backwards, not falling but losing his balance.

It was enough to give her time to run, and without another thought her legs carried her across the kitchen, growing heavy instantly.

Aidan growled as he regained his balance. "Don't make me upset, Tamsin. Not today."

Tammy flew out the kitchen door and into an area she hadn't yet seen; a large hallway with six doors leading from it.

She found herself rushing, not caring to be his next victim.

Aidan was supposed to love Louise. What would he do to Tammy, someone who he didn't care for in the slightest?

"I will give you one chance," Aidan shouted, coming through the door Tammy had just exited.

She slipped through one of the other doors, missing Aidan's gaze by a second.

"Stop messing," Aidan said, his voice getting closer, clearer. "That's a toilet you've just walked into."

Tammy whirled around. He was right, there was a toilet. Nothing else; not even a sink.

The door opened slowly and Aidan revealed himself, gun in hand. "And I don't suppose you need the toilet."

Aidan stood tall above her, leaning his body weight on the doorframe. "No more games, Tam."

Tammy stared at him with hatred burning in her eyes. He was a killer; a stone-cold killer. "What are you going to do? Kill me?"

Half a grin appeared on his face before he replied. "I'd never do that to such a pretty girl," he smirked, pleased with himself. "Doesn't mean I won't hurt you, though."

With only one hand, he pulled Tammy out from the room forcefully.

She fought back, of course, but was no match for the man who was much stronger.

Aidan held his arm around her throat, dragging her backwards and into his frame.

"Get off me," Tammy screamed, digging her nails into his flesh desperately.

She scratched, kicked, even attempted to bite Aidan, but none of which fazed him.

He stayed put, only moving to push his arm further down into her neck, forcing Tammy to choke.

"You bastard," Tammy yelled between broken breaths.

Her vision began to blur as his grip became suddenly tighter.

The warmth of his breath made her queasy, but it was the unsteadiness to his voice which made her sick. "Naughty girl," he spoke softly, leaning into her ear.

~

When Tammy awoke, she found herself in a bed. Immediately, she panicked. Had Aidan done anything?

Tammy wanted to assume not, but after what he did to his girlfriend, she couldn't be sure of what he was capable of.

Tammy looked under the duvet hesitantly. A sigh escaped her lips as she let go of the breath she was holding; same clothes, no blood. Aidan hadn't touched her.

The bed was huge. Much bigger than her single at home, and much more comfortable.

Tammy literally sunk into this mattress, unlike the rock-hard one that she was used to.

She hadn't had a real sleep in forever, and Tammy was craving it. The smooth, clean bedding only added to her yearning.

"See you like my bed," Aidan appeared at the front of the room, making Tammy jump. "Many girl's do."

He winked at her, causing Tammy's cheeks to glow pink.

"How long have you been standing there?" she questioned him, angry that he'd been watching her.

"Not long," he admitted before making his way over to Tammy. "I've made you breakfast. You’ve been asleep for quite some time."

Aidan paused, glancing at the duvet and back to her face.

Tammy shifted, squirming awkwardly under his gaze.

"You look nice when you sleep."