"𝙼𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚜, 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐~"

Last straw

Peter's POV:
      They left.. It was all Lucy's fault. Now I won't have a chance of them loving me! I clenched my fists. After Y/N left, I went into their room and sat down. I was sitting on their bed, facing the wall. I've been sitting like that all night. So many thoughts were going through my head while I was sitting there. 'What should I do about Lucy..?' I lost my train of thoughts when I felt a sudden hand on my shoulder. I had high hopes that it was Y/N's hand, but I instantly turned around to be sure. I frowned and growled to see it was Lucy's hand. She seemed to notice my look because she immediately removed her hand. "Woah! Take a chill pill, it's just me." I stood up and faced her. "Yea, that's the problem! I don't want you around me. I was highly hoping that Y/N was right here. But no.. it's just you." She rolled her eyes. "Oh, you cannot possibly tell me that you have a crush on them." She laughed as she said that. I clenched my fists even tighter to where my knuckles were turning white. "It is none of your business!" She scoffed and smirked. "But it doesn't really matter now~ We kissed and you can't *possibly* tell me that you didn't enjoy it!" My anger was going so out of control. 'It's taking me so much to hold in the urge to kill her..' "I thought Y/N was your friend??" She laughed again. "Yeah, *were* my friend. At this point, I just pretend to be cool with them just so they can still pay our rent and shit like that." She crossed her arms. I gritted my teeth.. I couldn't hold back anymore. 'She hurting my Y/N... I'm gonna do something about this.' Without hesitation, I grabbed Lucy by her hair - making sure I had a good grip. She screamed and tried to get out of my grip, but I tightened my grip - making sure she can't escape. "Ahhhgg! What the hell are you doing?!" "You're gonna see how they feel!" I hit her head against the edge of the nightstand as hard as I could, making her pass out instantly. "You're gonna see what true pain and agony is.."

Y/N's POV:
      I felt a beam of light hit my eyes as I was sleeping. I woke up and instantly felt someone next to me. I quickly look next to me and instantly sighed in relief. It was TK, still sleeping and laying on my shoulder. I smiled and blushed a little. I gently placed my hand in his hair. My smile grew wider. 'His hair is so soft!' I instantly moved my hand when he moved. I looked the other way and pretended to be asleep. He woke up and I heard him giggle. "I know you're not asleep." I didn't move, but it was hard for me to hold back a laugh. I did manage to hold back my laughter, though. I suddenly felt him poke my cheek. I couldn't help but smile, blowing my cover in the process. "Ha! I knew you weren't asleep!~" I opened my eyes, crossed my arms, and pouted. "Hmph.. Not fair. You did poke my cheek as I was trying to pretend to be asleep. What did you expect?" He laughed. "Aw okay, I'm sorry for 'blowing you cover'." I huffed and nodded. He sat up and stretched. I sat up as well. "I hope your roommate didn't see us.. um.. sleeping." TK looked at me with a puzzled look. "Why do you say that? It's not like we did something." I blushed as he said that. "Uhh... yeah." He got out of the bed and pointed his thumb towards his bedroom door. "I'm gonna go get something to eat. You can join me. Jeremy and Rose left, so it's just us." He chuckled. "Pretty sure it was a good idea for them to leave. I don't think I can deal with their teasing." I giggled and nodded, getting out the bed as well - heading to get breakfast along with TK.

⚠️TW: Gore⚠️

     "Ugh.. where am I?" Lucy looked around. As she leaned forward to get a better view of her surroundings, she immediately felt a tight grip around her wrists - same with her legs. She looked back in shock. "Huh?! What the fuck??" She moved and tried to get out of grip of the mysterious objects that was holding her in place. Since she was distracted, she didn't notice a dark figure appearing in front of her. The figure quietly walked towards her, a sly - but yet evil - smirk spread across his face. As he got closer, he pulled a knife from behind his back. He immediately imagined the face of fear that will appear on Lucy's face when this knife hits her body. "This is unbelievable!" Lucy grumbled as she struggled even more. Without hesitation, the figure immediately jammed the knife into Lucy's knee. "AHHH!!!" She instantly cried out in agony. Seeing the horrified look on Lucy's face gave the figure a eerie but yet satisfied thrill. But he wasn't gonna stop there. He twist and turned the knife slowly deeper into her leg. Tears started pouring down Lucy's face as she pleaded for him to stop, but to no avail. "Ahhh.. Please stop! This is insufferable!!" She kicked her legs as the pain was too much for her. He frowned and held her leg in place, as he was much more stronger than her. To 'tease' the pain, he slowly pulled the knife out her knee. She violently shook her head side-to-side. He stood up and pulled a pocket knife out of his pocket. He got more closer to Lucy, gripping tightly onto her hair. Lucy was too afraid to open her, so she kept them tight shut. He stuck his tongue out as he begin carving the word 'WHORE' on her forehead. "Ahh.. This will go nicely with you~" He let go of her hair, and walked off to a nearby table - which contained a variety of weapons. "What the fuck is wrong with you?! Who're you to do this shit to me????" He rolled his eyes. 'Does this bitch ever stop whining?' He brought a finger up to a face, tapping it against his cheek patiently - looking for a good weapon to use against Lucy. That's when he saw a spoon-like weapon. He took a look back at Lucy. Her head was facing downwards as she was crying silently. He looked back at the weapon and picked it up. He examined it and smirked. "Yeahh.. This will do nicely. Just nicely~" He walked back towards Lucy, ignoring the small muffled cries. He tightly gripped onto her hair again, forcing her to face him. Her eyes were tightly closed, to scared to face him - as stated before. He growled and rolled his eyes. "You're really bitch-made, aren't you?" He stood up and looked around. He suddenly noticed an old bed in the corner of the room. He instantly picked up Lucy, placing her over his shoulder. "Wha- Put me down!" She wiggled and squirmed, hoping it'll do some good - but to no avail. He slammed her down onto the old bed. Coincidentally, he found an old pile of barded wire below the bed. "Hmm.. Maybe this'll motivate you to not move." He grabbed the wire and tied it around the bed/on Lucy. The wire immediately stung her body. If she were to even move an inch, the wire will.. 'put her in her place', you can say. "Ah!" She screamed. He grabbed the spoon-like weapon and forcefully opened Lucy's left eye again. More tears streamed down her face. "Please.. No more.. Whatever I did, I'm sorry!" He scoffed. "I don't give a shit about your pitiful sorry(s)." Without hesitation, he placed the weapon into her eye. Twisting and turning it, making sure to get a good grip so he can scoop her eye clean off. As this was going on, Lucy couldn't help but wiggle and squirm. All this movement came with a huge toll, the barbed wire kept stabbing into her skin. Every inch she moved was adding onto the pain and agony.
It didn't take long for him to scoop her eye out. He held it in his finger tips and showed it to Lucy. Her lips quivered in fear. To mess with her, he squished the eye. Blood was oozing from her now empty eye socket. The only eyesight she has left is through her right eye. He wasn't going to scoop out the other eye. He wanted her to witness the rest of the torture. She stopped wiggling around. 'I guess her dumbass realized that it was gonna cause her more pain.' He looked at her lips and pinched it. "Ow!!" She cried. "These.. are what ruined everything between Y/N and I!" I let go over her lips and went to go grab the knife. "I-It's you?! But it was just a simple kiss! I'm sorry for ruining everything! Please let me go!! It won't happen again!!" *Peter* ignored her cries. "By the time I'm done with you, you *will* be sorry." Peter grabbed the knife and walked back towards her. He grabbed her lips and began jabbing the knife into them. She couldn't say anything due to me having hold of her lips. He kept cutting her lips, causing more blood to appear. In the inside of her mouth, he craved the word 'slut'. He stood back with a statistic look on his face. He nodded his head slowly, like he just made a masterpiece. He went back to the tables of weapons. He grabbed a marker and the saw. He keeps markers in this place so he can draw lines of places he wanna cut on his victims. Lucy was already wearing shorts, so all he had to do was mark what part of her leg he wanna cut. He drew a straight line on her right thigh. "Wha- What are you doing?! Let me go!!" He ignored her and place the marker down. He grabbed the saw and immediately pressed the blade against her skin. "Please.. NO!" Peter paused for a minute, the blade still against her thigh. He looked into her eyes, both of them making eye contact. "Go to hell, bitch." He said with a smirk, and started cutting her leg. "AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" She violently shook her head side-to-side. He ignored her please and cries. After a little while, he managed to cut off her leg. So she don't die from blood loss, he stitched the end of the remaining leg and wiped up the blood. Due to what she just witnessed, Lucy passed out. When Peter was done tending the amputated leg, he noticed she passed out. "Hm.. She must've passed out due to shock." He grabbed a injection needle that contains a dose of a substance that will wake up the victim. He tapped it a few times and gently placed the needle into Lucy's neck. She instantly woke up, her eyes wondering around. "Wh-Where am I?.." She look down at her now amputated leg. "Wha- What???" A river a tears came out of her eyes. While Lucy was wallowing in her sorrows, Peter decided to attach some jumper cables onto the barbed wire. Lucy noticed and her mouth cowered in fear. "I've had enough.. PLEASE LET ME GO!!!!" He connected the rest of the wires to the machine and turned it on. Lucy's body immediately reacted as she was being electrocuted! Peter sat there.. smirking menacingly. He let her body 'dance' until her heart finally stopped. He turned off the machine and witnessed the now dead Lucy. He placed his head against her chest. "No heart beat." He moved his head away from her chest. He laughed psychotically. When he was done laughing, he looked at his 'masterpiece'.

"That was my last fucking straw for you, bitch."