"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃. 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆."
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Y/n De Martel, Shiganshina's Serial Killer. The Ripper. An obsessive, compulsive, and toxic girl who would kill for her precious people. And that 'people' happens...
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6:25 A.M.
➸ YOU STUMBLED TOWARDS A BUS STOP BENCH, A BOTTLE OF TEQUILA IN HAND, WHERE A MAN AND A WOMAN WAS SITTING AT-
You sat down beside them with a sigh, ignoring their weird looks. They probably saw the blood on your shirt, yeah, you skipped towns and went on a little killing spree. Right now, you were making your way back to the city, hence, stopping at a bus stop.
Taking a swig of the bottle, you set it down on the ground beside your foot and leaned back on the bench with a sigh.
"You ever been in love?" You spoke up, not looking at them. When no one answered, you side eyed them and saw them conversing with each other, in their own little world. You rolled your eyes and waved your hand to get their attention, "Love. Hello, you two."
The woman leaned forward to look at you with an awkward and sheepish look, "Yeah. We're together, in love."
"Awww..." You cooed, looking forward again. "That's so adorable. You two are adorable." You closed your eyes and sighed, "I love love. I really do. Yeah. I have a girlfriend, too. Well...ex girlfriend, she kinda cheated on me but not really, y'know? Anyways, you know that love at first sight, obsessed love, killing in the name of love, stalking out of love, that kind of love? Yeah, been there done that. 10 out of 10, would definitely recommend, but then it's 0 out of 10, and I would definitely not recommend, you get me?"
You opened your eyes and turned your head lazily to look at them, "Annie. That's her name. See, the first problem I had was when I first met Annie, I was obsessed with another woman, so I kind of cheated on her, but then...but then I went back to the other woman and I just kept going back and forth with her and Annie. So when Annie found out, I don't know, she sort of freaked out, grabbed a knife and sliced her throat, like, ghost-face style."
"En paz descansa, la cabrona." You added afterwards. "Ugh! And don't even get me started on the time I kidnapped her ex boyfriend and pretended as if he was my brother. That's a time I would absolutely love to forget. That guy was practically the embodiment of monstrosity, I tell you."
"Hey," The man spoke up for the first time, concern in his voice. "Are you, like, okay? You've got blood on your shirt, too."
You looked at him and glanced between him and his girlfriend, "What do you mean? This blood belongs to one of my poor victims. You think I'm crazy? Why do you think I'm crazy? All I've ever wanted for the last year and five months is to be reunited with the love of my life. How's that crazy?"
The woman pursed her lips nervously and said, "Maybe the 'kidnapped her ex boyfriend' part."
"Or the 'sliced her throat' part." The guy added with a strained smile.
