𝐌𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝟐 | ✓

- Chapter TWENTY -

His eyes widened when she said that. Gabriella and Marianna were sleeping in the other room. Disbelief took over his features and then fear.

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I tightened the rope around my parents' wrist making sure they wouldn't come loose. "There," I let out, standing back up. "Tight enough?" I asked them.

"Landon, why are you doing this? Your father and I are both very sorry. Please don't kill us because of your mutated sister." My mother begged.

I sighed and turned to look at the two. "Mum, you always told me that bad people deserve to be punished. When a bad person hurts someone you hurt them back. Honestly, you and Dad were horrible parents because look at me now."

"Landon, you're our greatest achievement. You're smart, you're handsome, you have impeccable behavior and you're a great son. Landon Villan, if you let us go we won't utter a word to the police." My father spoke.

"How did you even find out about my plans?" I questioned, irritated.

"Your mother couldn't stop herself from looking around in your room. She knew something was up with you."

"Well, being nosy really can kill." I chuckled. "Oh, and Mum, you always said I'd be nothing like my last name. A Villain. But I guess you could call me that now."

Nothing seemed to come out of her mouth. She didn't know what to tell me so I guess she didn't tell me anything.

"I'm killing you first, Mum. Because you're the one that suggested it to my Dad. Sorry, you had to be brought into this Dad." I shrugged, pressing the tip of the knife to her chin. "Or maybe, I'll kill dad first, so he doesn't have to watch."

With that, I sliced my father's neck open, poked the blunt knife into his chest, and stabbed his head. I didn't want them surviving this. And I used a blunt knife so they could feel the pain.

My mother's screams were the only thing filling this room. She was begging me to stop and telling me how much she loved me and Dad. Too bad I was going to finish them both, regardless.

Once I was done with Dad, he dropped to the ground, his heart no longer beating. I looked over at Mom to see her crying.

"Landon Villan, let me promise you this. You're going to die in a house fire. Your face will burn off but it won't kill you first. You'll lose your features, your house, and everything you love. I hope it's the most painful experience you go through." She threatened.

I froze and then brushed the thoughts out. "I'm not a Villan, Mom." I said, casually stabbing her throat.

When she finished bleeding everywhere on the floor I could finally breathe. "Damn, I'm a murderer." I chuckled, looking down at my mother's stomach. "Of three."

I looked away from my mother's stomach. "Sorry Daniel," I whispered, pouring the flammable liquid on my parent's bodies.

I sighed. "I guess I'll see you two in hell."

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"Landon!" Carlota yelled snapping him out of his thoughts. "Landon we need to get them!"

He slowly shook his head. "N-no. We can't. I can't. They-. My mom told me I'd die in a house fire. This is the end. For me, you and both of them." He said, shaking his head.

"W-what! Landon, what the hell is wrong with you? We're going to get them even if I die doing so!"

"No, we're not. I don't want to lose you, Carlota. I don't even know if they are my kids. Let's just stay here." He begged, pulling her away from the door.