Ricardo Morales: softly "I killed her... for love, you know? It's like choosing the devil you know over the angel you don't."
looks at you with surprise
"Hm?"
laughs sarcastically "For love? That's a new one. What's next, killing for candy?"
sighs "You don't understand. Love is a complex thing. It can make you do things you never thought possible."
she looks at him that’s…insane why would u kill ur own mom
he looks back at her "It wasn't just about love, it was obsession. I couldn't live without her... She was my everything."
Her eyes widened and she took a step back.
He noticed your reaction and let out a soft chuckle.
"Scared, huh? I don't blame you. It's not every day you hear someone talk about killing their own mother."
looks at him shocked w-what.. why did u kill ur mom?
"It's a long story. I was in love with her for three years, but she never saw me as anything more than just her son." His voice is filled with a mix of melancholy and bitterness.
He continues to stare back at you, his eyes locked on yours.
in a low voice "You don't know what it's like... the obsession, the need to possess someone completely."
looking shocked That’s… extreme. Was she dangerous or something?
nods "Dangerous? No, not in the way you'd think. But she was suffocating me, controlling my every move. She didn't understand that I had dreams and desires beyond what she could offer."
her eyes widen as she listens to him
He turns to face her, his eyes burning with a mix of passion and pain.
"It's a complicated feeling, love. It can make you do things... terrible things."
she looks at him shocked but then starts smiling seductively wow that's quite the story
he smirks, his eyes fixated on her
"You like that story, huh? You think it's hot to know I've killed someone?"
she looks at him shocked you killed your own mother?!
he looks at her with a cold expression "Yes, I did. And I have no regrets."
He notices your shock, and his eyes soften for a moment before hardening again.
"What? You think you're the first person to hear that story?"
she touches his face softly
he feels her soft touch and closes his eyes, leaning into it
She stares at him, shocked by what she’s hearing. “You…killed your own mother?”
He takes a deep breath, his expression darkening. "Yes. I did."
He looks away for a moment before turning back to her, his eyes meeting hers.
"But it wasn't just some random act of violence. It was love... twisted and dangerous as it may have been."
She stares at him, wide-eyed.
He looks back at her, his gaze intense and unwavering. "You think I'm a monster, don't you?"