Finn lay staring at Oliver, listening to the now steady sound of his breathing. He wished he had a choice in what he was going to do next. Shit, he thought, I really fucking liked you Oliver. But you rang his doorbell and now I have to kill you, Daddy says so.
Oliver stirred and turned to face Finn.
"Hey... I had fun last night," Oliver said seductively.
This is your chance, Finn, Finn thought to himself.
"Hey Oliver, I don't know if you'd be into it, but I could tie you up downstairs if you wanted some more... action" Finn said biting his lip.
"Yes, I'd love some...DADDY" He said.
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Finn thought, I don't want to kill him
*Fast forward to basement*
Oliver bites his lip as Finn ties him to the chair and grabs... a dagger?
"What are you doing?" Oliver's voice falters as Finn approached him, dagger raised.
"I'm sorry, but I have to," Finn said, tears in his eyes. All of a sudden he straddled Oliver lad and began kissing him passionately, before shoving the dagger into his heart. He died instantly. All of a sudden, the basement door creaked open. There a 6' 4" man, bright red, with horns that would make a ram envious stood muscles rippling.
"Daddy's here, Finn" He said moving to Finn before grabbing his next and choking him.
"Finally," Finn said, leaning into Satan.
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Love, Human Sacrifice, and a Goose
RomantizmA bunch of friends and thier romance? idk, im writing this for fun.