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Before Chilling

Today Draco woke up,
 

and chose violence.

   He was looking through his phone bored as hell in the kitchen when Albert walked in.
  "Where's Vincent? I HAVE to tell him about today. Some weird human decided to try and burn down my office like a lunatic-" he went on as he dropped his bag on the kitchen counter and left to find Vincent.
Draco always had found it funny when Albert barged in. A time loop started like this once.
  His eyes then went to the bag and, after looking around, he looked inside. Ok normal stuff, a stuft dolphin?, his phone, and lipstick.
Oooooooooo. Whats that doing in there?
  He takes it out, it looks a bit used, and a bit like the blood he has smeared on himself when he comes back on some days.
  "What are you doing?"
  This startled Draco, causing him to drop it. Annnd now the bag is stained with it. Oh boy. NoT his White Valentino BaG.
    "Albert," he says not turning to look," I may have spilled lipstick in your bag-"
   This causes the therapist to get pissed. Draco had retreated to the otherside of the counter with his phone out recording in case he get Murdered again. Or he could post it online.
   "You spilled LIPSTICK in ny WHITE VALENTINO BAG!"
  "yes."
   "You owe me another one, do YoU know how long it took me to find and kill a client for it?"
"...no."
   "2 years."
"Why 2 years-"
  "DoNt question a ThErapIst noW GeT over here."
Draco then grabbed an apple to which Albert hissed at.
"An apple a day keeps the doctor away , therapists are like doctors and its in your name so. THE POWER OF APPLES COMPEL YOU!"
"NOOOOO YOU FUCKER!"
Then some guy casually walks out from inside the pantry.
  "Actually thats plastic. " The person looks around," Crap wrong house." They then leave.
  The two men stood there dumbfounded. Until realization struck.
  "COME HERE!"
"NEVER!" Draco bolted away. He knew a place where he could hide if possible. So he ran past the Mcdonalds and slammed open the door of a house.