Jeff stared up at the ceiling of his hide out. He tried not to think about things that annoyed him like Nina, his feelings, when Ben teases him, when he's bored, and Yang. No matter how hard he tried of all things of all people Yang was always there, in his mind, in his heart, in his everyday actions, his words even. When he's sober he thinks about her when he's drunk he talks about her.
Yang, Yang, Yang that's all he talks about according to Ben and the others. But he refuses to let that mean anything, she's just ruining his plans of being himself he doesn't know why her existence puts his at a stand still like he doesn't know where to go like for once he cares where he goes next she makes him think and he hated it he hated thinking unless it was of use to him like his next targets where to hide how to get away from cops the nearest alleyways to kill people in where to hide a body. If it didn't consist of killing he didn't wanna think about it
Act now think later, and yet...Yang....made him think now and act later and he hated it he wanted to act he hates not knowing what to do when he acts he still isn't sure but doing something is better then nothing. Jeff sat up and realized, doing something is better than nothing so why not find a nice rooftop and look over at all the people he looks down on all the people he hasn't killed. He immediately got up for his bed and headed for the stairs racing up the staircase and opening the door to the roof and running out.
It was still day out but not for long, dawn was rolling and soon after would be night, Jeff walked to the edge of the roof and looked down a light breeze blew past as his hair swayed in that direction, he groaned from this and put his hoodie up to keep his hair from moving with the wind, hair blowing in the wind was corny in his opinion, life isn't an anime. As he looked down he put his hands in his pocket and just stared down, no thought or care just watching, watching as people did what they did best and just,exist.
As he continued to scan the world below him like a main character looking out at his home town he spotted an interesting site. He would have ignored it if it wasn't for the fact the two people were familiar, too familiar for his liking. The closer he looked the two came into better view, it was...Nina, with YANG?! Jeff was taken aback. Nina and Yang? How? When? Why? Once again he was stuck thinking and not doing he was so confused as to how and why Nina and Yang was together.
On closer look it seemed as though they were talking, possibly shopping even the proof being they both held bags from clothing stores. One of the bags was recognizable but the others where too fancy for his taste so he knew they must be richer people stores. Why, why was Nina with Yang how did she know Yang. Last he checked he was the only one who knew, then again Yang isn't a secret necessarily. Jeff shook his head hating all these questions. He decided to investigate this weird sighting and headed for the two.
He decided to stay close by to see them but not too close for them to catch on. Having finally caught up he followed and listened watching how the two interacted, like they knew each other for a long time. Is this true? Or was the two just entirely too friendly with each other for their own good? All Jeff knew was that he was getting irritated by the girlish laughter and inside jokes it was like watching a cheesy white girl movie but live.
He continued to follow undetected and Jeff was about to say this was a waste of his time and head back when he heard a voice he never heard before, it was a male voice. Jeff turned not knowing why but he did and some guy that yang clearly knew had approached the two. He spoke to the two calmly and yang responded. He didn't like this guy he was talkative and the last thing he wanted was some overly nice guy as if overly nice chicks wasn't annoying already.
Again he was about to turn away and leave when he heard the guy ask Yang a question that for some reason put jeff at a pause.
"Would you like to attend my party? It's this weekend on Saturday we'd love to have you their yang, your angelic appearance always gives such life to those around you, and your dresses are truly beautiful." Yang smiled blushing a little "aww thanks my dress makers always try their very hardest, and I'd love to come I look forward to it" "splendid! I'll text you the details" can't wait to see such a familiar and beautiful face this weekend" the man took yangs hand and kissed the top of it as Yang smiled more.
Jeff, with his knife now in his hand gripped it so hard you'd think the handle would break. Who the hell was this guy?! And why was he trying to flatter Yang?! Jeff was getting mad he wanted to kill him, kill him for talking to Yang, kill him for inviting Yang to a party, kill him for giving her compliments, kill her for making her blush and smile and especially kill him for kissing her soft and gentle hands. Jeff mumbled something even he couldn't believe but he was too mad to care.
"Mine......" if he can't have yang why should anyone else? Hell if he does want yang why does anyone else try. He was so made he wanted to jump out now but that would blow his cover he started thinking of a plan to get rid of him and keep yang's attention on him, and he needed to know how and why Nina knows Yang. But all would be answered in due time.
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Devils Angel
FanfictionJeff had always been alone when it came to survival, sometimes his buddies, EJ, Ben and Toby would help him out and in return he helps them. But even with people like him around to help him out he still feels alone, until one night when it starts to...
