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Kenma tries pushing you away. "I didn't say anything. Fuck off."
An animal like growl escapes you. You grab hold of his hands and push his arms up against the wall without any hesitance. You push your body and forehead against his, the back of his head hitting the brick wall.
Your e/c eyes look into his, the anger plainly on your face. "I asked you a question and I want a fucking answer. Lie to me again and you will regret it Kenma."
His expression darkens and he glares at you. "I just told him that we may not see each other again and to not come looking for me. That's It," he fiercely states.
"So you decided to open your mouth? You really think i'm going to believe that is what you said?"
"It is! So fuck off and lets go to wherever you were headed to."
"No. I'm pissed off now. I have other plans." You take hold of his wrist and begin to drag him down the street.
"Where the hell are we going?!" he asks as you begin to bring him to an abandoned part of town.
You don't reply as you bring him into an empty house, the inside smelling of vomit and weed. You drag him into a room to which there is a mattress sitting on the floor, pushing him down onto it. "You stay here. I'm going to let out some anger," you hiss.
You throw the bag down onto the bed next to him and begin rummaging through it. "Can't we just leave?! Take your anger out on me! Not other innocent people!"
Taking a strong grip on his chin, you force him to look up at you. "I will say this once and only once. I can kill who I want, when I want. If I were to take my anger out on you, you wouldn't be able to barely move for days and as I've said before, I genuinely enjoy your company."
Letting go of his chin you add, "That's when you don't do or say stupid shit of course."
Neither of you say anything more as you grab two knives from the bag, sliding them into your pocket. You hurry over to the door and open it. Turning back to him, you say, "Stay here. I'll be back in no more than two hours. If anyone shows up, grab the gun from my bag and shoot them."
Kenma just nods in response, not liking the idea of having to shoot someone if they were to find him. You roll your eyes at his lack of response and walk out of the house, beginning to make your way back up town.
The decision of who you are to kill was an easy one. One that if found out by Kenma, could cause a great amount of issues throughout the days.
A very slight feeling of hesitance is felt in your gut, but you push through and ignore it as you arrive back to the large house. You take a breath and check to see if the side door is unlocked or not. Without a problem, the door opens and you begin to creep in.
You can see Risako lying down on a longer part of the couch, her arms crossed beneath her eyes as she sleeps. There is a small rise and fall of her pregnant stomach, small breaths leaving her lips.
You look around to make sure Tetsuro isn't in the room before hurrying to the back of the couch. A few shaky breaths escape you, the realization of how nervous you are to be killing at this time of the day hitting you.
Taking a minute, you listen. You listen to the small breaths coming from the sleeping pregnant woman only a few feet away and listen to see if there are any footsteps from Tetsuro nearby.
It's soon that you feel the coast is clear and you stand up, turning around and leaning over the back of the couch. Within seconds, you lean down and drag the sharp blade of the knife across her neck.
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Killer Love [Kenma Kozume x Reader]✔️
Fanfiction➽ ~ A story to where a psychotic serial killer and an everyday police officer accidentally fall for one another ~ ➽ "A mother, tied to a chair. A father, standing in the doorway as he watches you slit his wife's throat. Two little girls sleeping in...