Sour Love

-Meeting-

A/N: i had no idea i could write so fast ,':0 lmao if i keep this up i might actually get in a lot of chapters
*dances on grave* as i say this a couple of days later </33

Senpai stood there for a moment before walking to a nearby bench, effortlessly sitting down exhaling. He thought to clear his mind due to the memories flooding back and settling in. He figured he should leave soon to get some rest. 

It was a while ago since he rested on the bench, Senpai closed the bathroom door behind him. Splashing water on his face after his nap on his couch, "Where do i even start with this.." he spoke out loud resting his hands on the sides of the sink. When all of a sudden he heard a familiar voice behind him..

"You can start with a sorry excuse before I decide to tear and eat you apart piece by piece." 

Senpai sharply looked up at the mirror, before he could react he was pulled backwards. A hand has placed over mouth as an arm was twisted around his waist. Frozen in shock, Senpai made eye contact with the familiar being from behind him off the reflection of the mirror. Muffled whimpers and screams came from him, attempting to get free from the tight grasp. Soon after his mouth was released, the grasp moved to his neck. 

".. get the hell away from me you bastard!" 

"Why were you in my house that night?" 

"Your- Your house?!" 

"You were in my house you moron. Either speak up or I'll snap you."

"tch.." Senpai clenches his jaw. 

"Very well then." The figure was about to snap Senpai like a twig, Senpai shuts his eye's. The grasp tightening. Senpai could feel the blood drain from his face, his heart beating so fast he felt like it wasn't even there. There was a brief moment of silence where Senpai really took the moment to think to himself, "Is this where I actually die?" 

The silence was broken by the figures' raspy energetic voice, 

"Hmm.. Well it would be a shame for a exquisite specimen to die." 

Senpai could sense the grip on him soften, still holding him in place. He felt his heart race and the colour return to his face, as he reopened his eyes to see the figure's outline from the darkened mirror. In a moment of acceleration Senpai elbowed the figure from behind him hard as he possibly could, rushing out of the bathroom. And starts sprinting out the door, tripping over himself as he attempts to also rush down the stairs. But fails as he falls face first, his hand catching his rough fall. "I have to get the hell out of here.." he says as he burst through a set of doors. 

Running behind a nearby convenient store, as he leans, putting his weight against the wall as he catches his breath. As he stands there grasping at his chest, "shouldn't my heart be beating in fear..? and not from that.. thing?" he sighs, ".. that was way too close for comfort." he looks up at the moon in a daze only to snap out of the gaze, "shit! I have to stay somewhere for the night though.." he said out loud before adding on to himself, "right.. that err.. 'thing' is there. I can't possibly chance at going back." he felt his face heat up a little at the thought of the figure back at his apartment. 

He shakes his head getting up off the wall, briefly wiping his forehead from the thought. "I'll just stay at that one house I ran off into.." He started to walk in the general direction of the abandoned house he hoped that it wasn't just a hallucination from his dreams. 

Once more, over a fence and down an alleyway. As he reached the house he approached the same window from last time that was half-way boarded up. Senpai flinched as pain struck through his right wrist. ".. fuck-!" he cursed out loud from the sudden pain, hoisting himself up through the window.