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Satanized (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

PoisonousIvee

PoisonousIvee

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Nov 28, 2017
Ludwig was a notably quiet man. He didn't have many people in terms of friends, and he preferred it that way. He had a decent job, a lovely home, and a loving wife. It was the perfect life, right?
No.
Ludwig had wanted to be a serviceman, he wanted to serve and kill and be the man he knew he could be.
His enlistment was rejected.
"Unfit for duty."
He couldn't be more devastated.
Unfit?
He was the ideal specimen.
"Your psychological evaluation stated you showed signs of psychopathy and mild psychosis." His recruiter had told him.
How unfair. Insulting. Unfit for such trivial things? It made him so violently angry that he didn't return home for days.
So, here he was, stuck in a job he tolerated that he could provide a nice home and life for his beautiful wife that he would go to the ends of the earth for. It wasn't so bad, but it didn't make him less bitter.
 
The only thing he had to set his sights on now was his wife. Not that he would hurt her, no. But he had to make sure she wouldn’t leave him.
 
When he came home from work, Aileen had dinner ready and the table set. She didn't work - didn't need to - and maintained their home while Ludwig was away. She couldn't be happier; she was so in love with him that she did anything he asked without question. She was a catholic in faith, but Ludwig often kept her from attending church. He needed as much time with her as he could get, he explained to her, and she understood completely. He worked so hard day in and day out! And he only had a few hours with her after work that the weekends were often all the time they had. She couldn't risk that! So, she didn't really attend mass, but did her best to go to Confession. Ludwig didn't like that much, either, but allowed it when she asked nicely enough.
"Welcome home, ghra!" Aileen came out of the kitchen, dressed in some short tight dress Ludwig had bought for her. For his eyes only.
"Dinner is ready and waiting." She smiled as she stopped in front of him, hanging his hat for him and taking his lunchbox gently.
 
He smiled and moved over to kiss her slowly. He needed to keep working on her, he needed to make sure that she wouldn’t leave him. “Hello, lieben..~”
 
She moaned softly at the contact as she kissed back, her hand moving over his strong arm and broad shoulder. God, she loved him.
 
He was a massive man, easily over a head taller than her, and massively built. He held her in his arms, making a low noise as he kissed her.
 
She reached to run her fingers through his cropped hair, pressing into him happily and willingly.
 
She gave a soft whine of disappointment before looking up at him, "Lonely, as it ever is.." She said, gently scratching the base of his skull.
 
“Of course, lieben, thank you..~” he said as he moved over to sit at the table. He watched her go back to the kitchen. He reached into his pocket, picking out a handful of small capsules. He broke open a few of them, and lightly sprinkled the contents over her food, enough to take effect, not enough for her to notice. His hands were trembling, his breathing getting a little heavy. This was so exciting. “J..Just.. to make sure you love me..~~” he said under his breath.
 
"What was that, ghra?" She asked, glancing over from making their drinks, "Did you say something?"
 
“N-No, nothing..! Just saying how amazing dinner looks and how much I love you..~” he said.
 
She smiled brightly and came over with their drinks; his gin and tonic and her martini.
"You're so sweet, Ludwig, thank you~ I love you, too~" She said, setting his glass next to him.
 
He smiled and watched her sit, watching how her breasts perfectly spilled over the top of the dress. “I love you so much..~”
 
He had to calm himself. She was just too perfect. “Don’t do that, I’d be heartbroken..~”
 
“I would kill and die for you, lieben, I would mourn your loss more than I mourn leaving your side every morning..~” he said.
 
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