Sour Love

-Lemon Demon's POV: Confrontation/Meeting-

A/N: thanks to a friend that helped my with the last chapter, suggested that i do LD's pov! 
and thanks to those who were interested in his pov, i hope you'll enjoy this chapter/extra chapter :)) !! 
this will also reference back to chapters two and three ;0 !! 
/!\ slight warning tho to those who are weary of the mentioning of blood or gore-!/!\

After a long day of hearing thrilling and painful screams along with joints and bones snapping. Lemon Demon flumped down onto his couch after he had finished cleaning up his house top to bottom. Though he really doesn't clean up the place often, it was nice to see the house in decent condition. (despite only having two nubs..)

Humming to himself the same tune he had that'd been stuck with ever since he'd discovered music; He exhaled stretching his arms up as he decided to take a nap. But was soon interrupted as he heard loud drunken singing. Singing which sounded like it was coming from a group of four.

Lemon Demon got up, and went to look through one of the nearby windows to where he heard all the ruckus. Leaning and toppling on top of each other, were a group that seems they've went out drinking. 

He figured to have some 'last minute fun' as a reward for cleaning up the house. Not soon after, Lemon Demon lurked towards the group at an alarming pace. Altering one of the member's vision, caused them to stumble a little to notice everything has gone dark and twisted all around them. 

"The helllll-??" they slurred out.

Unfortunately it was the last thing they said before Lemon Demon twisted their head as an occurred "CRUNCH" or "SNAP" that followed with it. Their limp body then colliding with the ground. Lemon Demon smiling proudly as the painted expression of sudden fear was still painted onto their face. Even after twisting it like a bottle cap, as the head came off the expression was like it was frozen in time. 

One by one, in cruel and unfathomable ways. When it came to the last member of the group, he was completely oblivious. Still shouting and screaming random lyrics from at least five different songs like no tomorrow. With a bottle still in hand, and a cigarette in the other. He swayed turning to Lemon Demon who was looming over the man. 

Squinting and feeling unsettled by the sudden realization he was alone, the man stumbled backwards. "ghh-goodd!! ..what the fucckk?? *hic* i don't have any haalooeen canderz maan..-" the drunk spoke as he slowly felt he was regaining back his consciousness from the alcohol. Lemon Demon said nothing in return as he started approaching the man at a steady pace. Noticing this, the drunk picked up the pace, and soon the two were sprinting. 

"W-where the hell is Kathy?! Or Hunter..!?" the drunk frantically thought before he realized he didn't hear any footsteps behind him. Looking over his shoulder, Lemon Demon was no where to be found. 

Back at Lem's 'house'.. sat back down on his couch, "What fun~ Soon he'll realize his friends are all dead!" Lemon Demon chuckled to himself as he snapped one of the arm's elbow. Now eating the other half. "Afterall, he's only lucky I didn't get him. But I'd be lying if it wasn't fun to see such pitiful life try and escape me.." he thought to himself as he finished up eating, humming happily to his favorite song.

Lemon Demon then went up stairs to grab the cleaning supplies again. After polishing up everything once more, he proceeded to make his way up stairs to drain the bloodied rags. Afterwards, he put a number of severed body parts (that he didn't get to finish) into a freezer that was located in the first room of the hallway. 

Feeling a little light, Lemon Demon thought to himself, "How much did they even drink? .. Well this is bothersome." Huffing out a sigh, he figured to lay down even though the alcohol intoxicated bodies weren't effecting him all that much. Though he felt his face heat up a little.