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˗ˏˋ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ 'ˎ˗

  ⋆*。✧ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ✧ ⋆*。

˚₊✩‧₊ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ˚₊✩‧₊



















⋆ฺ。*:・ ✿ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛs ✿⋆ฺ。*:・

⋆ฺ。*:・ ✿ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛs  ✿⋆ฺ。*:・

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sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀs ᴘᴏᴠ

i rubbed my eyes open to see not see y/n. i remembered tying her up last night though. i got up stretching my body. i got my hoodie that sat on the side of the bed and i immediately felt the coldness of it.

"angel? where are you?" i called out for her

i walked around the house to not find her anywhere. i checked the bathroom, the kitchen, and the spare room.

"y/n im not playing where the hell are you?"

i stayed silent trying to hear any sign of movement. sobs. i heard sobs. i didn't know where they were coming from until i put my ear on the basement door

'oh no'

i thought

i had everything there. from my guns to my knives to torture devices and all the things i had that belonged to her.

"y/n!" i said knocking on the door

she didn't answer but she continued to cry. the louder she got the more and more it hurt me.

"angel please open the door"

she didn't and i started to get worried.

"y/n please open the damn door!"

silence.

my breathing started to pick up as the door remained closed. i began to kick the door until
it finally opened. running down the stairs i found y/n with a gun to her head.

'where'd she get that?'

i thought

i then realized that i left it in my dresser where it was easy accessible

"y/n put the gun down"

"n-no i c-can't do i-it anymore"

ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ ᴀʟᴇᴊᴀɴᴅʀᴏ ʀᴏsᴀʀɪᴏ Where stories live. Discover now