amoris - stosuh oneshots

🍰 minecraft au pt 2

a different au btw!! <33

//tw, blood, death, suffocation

he sloppily wiped the wet blood off of his dulled knife, eyes shining and glinting dangerously in the thick dark. his gaze snapped up, bright violet orbs racing around the area and inspecting his surroundings. uneven stone, chunky coal ores dotting the rocks frequently, gleaming iron.

specifically, the gleaming iron of a rusted chestplate.

immediately, he left his crafting table's side and stood up, racing to the silhouette so fast that his body frame was degraded to a blur. with a yelp stuck in their throat, the person disappeared around the corner, taking the glow of their armour with them. a chuckle bubbled in the assassin's throat, threatening to spill over his lips.

his stomach burned. speeding up and moving his legs faster, he caught up to the running target very soon. like a skilled predator, he jumped in the air and haggardly lunged at the other's armoured back, not a hesitant bone in his body. the prey fell to the ground with a cry, breath forcefully knocked out of his lungs. dust arose around them as their cheek scraped the ragged ground, jaggy bits of gravel digging into his face painfully. his iron chestplate scratched the stone; a pain to the hunter's ears. he growled in annoyance and brought a hand to the victim's throat with no second thought.

the man on top of them smiled ferociously as the prey suffocated underneath him, white pearls shining in the dark. he shoved his knee in a naked area of his body without iron protecting the place. the prey writhed in agony, letting out a sob.

"please-" they gasped, half-choking on their own saliva and half-choking from the arm tightly wrapped around his neck. frantic tears streamed down his face. "why-"

the hooded predator tightened his deathly grip with a curl of his fingers, wheezing maniacally. "why?" he said in a hushed voice, giggling to himself. "what do you mean, why? what in the world do you mean?"

"why-" the person thrashed. "why are you- doing th-this?"

"oh?" the man let go of the chokehold, letting the prey cough and breathe raggedly. "well, let me think. why do i do this?"

he leaned closer to the victim, right beside their ear. they froze. "ah. right," he whispered with a grin on his face. "it's because it's entertaining."

the prey whimpered as he started choking them again, wrapping his hand tighter around his neck once more. the fragile skin of their nape was already starting to bruise. "do you know how good it is to have someone twist under you in agony? have them screaming for pain? watch them die? no, actually. watch them fucking die."

the man pressed harder. they shouted out in anguish, crying harder.

"you want to know the real reason i do this, gavin?" the maniac's expression faltered, turning dead serious. "you want to know what you did wrong?"

the prey didn't answer, starting to fade in and out of consciousness as their body involuntarily twitched and shuddered.

the man heaved out a disappointed sigh. "it's because you got too close to george, you see," he shook his head, before grinning widely again. the person underneath his hold was dead. "you shouldn't have done what you did."

the man spat on the now-deceased man, standing up and wiping his hands off. he winced at the nicked cut on his thumb that was bleeding out a bright red substance, face turning resentful as he stared down the corpse. he kicked it hardly, shouting out a profanity at it.

without another word, he stormed out of the cave.

🍭💐🌈

hosuh frowned as he looked at the deep cut on his finger. the wound was raw, blistering, and recent; it made the boy want to throw up. biting his lip in a concerned manner, he disappointedly shook his head while petting his ferret with his other hand.

his soulmate had to stop getting hurt so much.

A/N: i am ✨𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝✨