Serial killer meets shy boy

07

"I love you"

Y/n: mmm fuck...
M: Y/n stop.. un cuff me rn
Y/n: I'd rather get better head then you'll ever give so I'm fine.
M: ughhh
He tugged on the cuffs
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M: I fucking hate you
Y/n: I'd hope so.
I let him out of the cuffs.
As soon as I did he grabbed my neck and pushed me onto the bed.
M: never do that again you hear me!
I was too busy looking at my nails I honestly wasn't even listening to him
M: Y/n!
Y/n: hm huh. Did you say something?
M: never do that ag-
Y/n: bye Mattia
M: I'm talking to you.
I took his hand off my neck and walked away, out the door.
M: you bitch...
Y/n: your lucky your not dead yet, Polibio.
He mocked me in a girly voice
Y/n: alright then
I walked towards him and took at my gun
M: w-wait wait wait wait wait! Nononono
Y/n: oh I'm not gonna kill you. I'm just gonna... boop
I shot him in the foot
Y/n: yk.
M: your fucking crazy!
Y/n: I guess I am aren't I? Say it again, this time you'll die ok. Ready. 3,2,1 and-
M: I love you
Y/n: what...

FYI we've never told each other we love each other

M: I love you ok
Y/n: I know your just saying that
I aimed the gun at his head
M: no like I'm serious. I really do.
Y/n: uhh ok so you see here I have really bad trust issues so like I don't really trust you at all is what I'm trying to say.
M: I'm being 110% serious
Y/n: why not 120?
M: I-
Y/n: omg Mattia ok! Jeez. You "love me"
M: you don't love me?
Y/n: I- Mattia I don't have time for this ok. Plus I have a lot on my plate.
M: what, you plan on fucking 100 different guys then killing them
Y/n: well yeah
M: why can't you just stop?!
Y/n: stop what?!
M: killing!
Y/n: ...idk... it's the only thing that kinda makes me happy.
M: what about me..
Y/n: not everything is about you Mattia!
M: but I just told you I love you!
Y/n: ok and?! What am I supposed to do? Say, "omg Mattia I love you too, let's go fuck on my new Designer couch I bought. Oh let's have a baby." No! I'm not like that ok.
M: that's not what I'm saying
Y/n: well what I'm trying to say is... I don't love you. Just not yet...
Y/n: I'm sorry. It's just I'm not like other girls.
M: that's the thing I love about you, Y/n. Your not like other girls. Your way more than they'll ever be. And I get what your saying. I'm not saying you have to love me back, but..... I have nothing to say. Sorry.
Y/n: wow you just ruined the whole moment.
M: no I-
Y/n: WOW MATTIA wowwwwww
M: no no nooooo. Hush listen to me!
Y/n: wowwwwww wowwwww