"so!" terry, alaric's friend began loudly, earning a glare from alaric upon the unnecessary volume, "there's a new boy in my class and he's uh...pretty FUCKING cute dude."
alaric blinked. that's all, just blinked. returning to his book from some homicide series he chose to completely ignore the idiot in front of him.
"oh come on! kyle. you wanna hear about it?"
"well of fucking course." kyle stated as-a-matter-of-factly. terry nodded excitedly; after sitting down he went on a long tangent about every little detail he noticed on the new boy's face, to the 'goddamn gorgeous' shape of his clear-coated fingernails, and alaric was beginning to question if he was still the only mentally unstable one here. and then there was two, a voice rang through his head. he physically nodded with the corner of his lips quirked but got no questions.
"yeah, his name is robin madison. like isn't that such a pretty name?" alaric looked up for a brief second- watching kyle nod his head like a puppy eager for a treat. alaric rolled his eyes before pausing.
robin madison. the boy from the hallway. god he truly was beautiful up close.
the pale skin of his face was littered with light freckles, his gorgeous honey brown eyes, and his lips. god, those lips. they were an adorable shape and thanks to the boy's chapstick they looked incredibly soft. his hair- those ash brown curls that sat beautiful cared for on top of his head. his slim fingers that gripped onto alaric's shoulders for dear life, afraid the male would drop him.
when he saw robin he just wanted to...to hurt him. he wanted robin to feel every ounce of pain possible, and alaric thought the pretty crimson red of blood would go great with robin's skin tone. it was a show alaric would pay every dime to sit and watch.
"-he sits about two seats to the right of me. his focused face is fucking life bro, let me tell you!" "tell me tell me."
and there was another eye roll. alaric had been doing that a lot lately but could you blame him? he had friends, yes, but when all they do is sit around thirsting over guys, girls, and theys they don't know (and being very blunt about it) it gets a bit - well, a lot - annoying. and incredibly weird.
this is all coming from a psychopathic murderer by the way.
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"robin!" the boy turned at the sound of his voice ricocheting off the lockers and walls in the hallway. why is this person so loud, robin thought to himself. the unnecessary volume agitated him to his very core and he wasn't one to pretend something didn't bother him when it sure as hell did. he doesn't even know who this girl is.
"hi robin, i'm elliana jackson! how are you?" she beamed at him. like literally beamed at him, she was radiating with energy that the average person wouldn't have this early in the morning. drugs, yes, that's it.
"well i guess i'm-"
"right! so i would like you to maybe join a few clubs, maybe a sport. mingle with the other students, memorize the color system for math class, get a combination lock for your locker, and make sure to memorize your schedule by next week!" she went on and on, "there's an assembly type of thing to welcome new students next week so make sure you're there right! on! time! and when you arrive be sure to wear the school's uniform, no hats, phone on silent, sit wherever you want as long as it's a seat in the FRONT first 6 rows!"
"ok, but see i'm not interest-"
"chow!" she pushed some random yellow banner into his chest before going across the hall and bothering another student. jesus christ.
alaric watched the whole thing play out across the hall. he scowled at her when she walked past and that gifted him a hair flip and a "whatever weirdo." that was his confirmation that she had a death wish. one that followed her everytime she interacted with someone. one that would be granted as soon as that dismissal bell rang.
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"ugh, this bitch is a fucking nuisance." alaric spat out in irritation. dragging her body further into the abandoned warehouse, he cracked his back a bit after dropping her. he coughed due to the dust that flew from the floor at her drop; kicking her body just because that pissed him off. "how did your parents not think to abort your annoying ass, huh bitch?" he shook his head in utter disbelief.
kicking her body again, he spoke once more, "huh bitch? elli~~ elliana~~ oh, now you're quiet? what a fucking miracle." alaric rolled his eyes, finally making his departure from the all-too-dusty warehouse. he made sure to take her wallet but leave her student id; when she was identified, if for that matter, he wanted to make sure they identified her right away. he wanted to make sure her parents suffered for not dodging a great bullet by aborting her.
"have a good slumber you annoying whore!" he yelled while waving at the warehouse, in the direction her body's laying.
what a day, one of the voices in his head spoke.
what a day. alaric agreed.
what a day.
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toxic psycho. | _tsaiwrites
AcakPsychopath and Murderer, Alaric Time, takes interest in all too innocent - but all too sinful - Robin Madison. The boy has ran into him countless times, sure, and Alaric thought nothing much of it. That was until he truly took the time to look the s...