𝘖𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴𝘦.

REJOICE! JESUS IS BORN!

After all these years.

I come to see the child I grew.

Cesar felt weird..Like something was happening..Mark fell asleep, which he ignored.

He looked at the picture, a little closer..That figure was in every single photo.

"What the hell?"

His mind went fuzzy..He was confused. Honestly a little worried about his well being.

"Do it. Do it, Torres. Take it. It's all yours, he doesn't need it. Take it. Take it all."

Cesar knew immediately what the voice wanted, but he wanted to have a little fun first.

He closed the book, setting it down.

Then, taking it out of a sheath, he pulled out his knife, glistening..How shiny.

"C-Cesar?"

"Oh! I just wanted to test out this new knife I just got."

"No- Cesar..-"

"This won't hurt one bit."

Cesar grabbed a marker, and lined Marks chest..

"There we are.."

"C-Cesar!- What are you doing!?"

"Hush, now."

"C-Ces-..I'm scared.."

"Don't you worry, I've got you, Mark."

Cesar lined up his knife carefully, breaking through Marks skin with ease.

He tried not to let it go further than this, Mark was already bleeding.

"NH!- NO!-"

"Stop your whining, Mark."

He dragged the knife down all across the dotted line, making sure to be slow with it.

Marks cries rang out, he hated this already. The knife dragging across his chest brought him unimaginable pain.

It felt like his chest was going to explode any minute, it burnt..And stung. He winced out loud, tears welding up in his eyes.

Cesar didn't care though, he just kept going..Making sure to bring him as much pain as he possibly could.

he wiped Marks tears away.

"Don't cry, you're doing amazing."

Cesars eyes dimmed. Staring at Mark as he quickly shut his.

The brunette tried his best not to look at what was happening to him, but he continuously felt it. The dragging..The deepening..He felt it all and hated it.

He felt disgusted, and useless. Almost worthless..

He felt sick, also. Not sick enough to throw up but sick enough to not open his mouth at all.

He lungs seemed to tighten..

Cesar finally had stopped, licking the knife carefully.

"You did amazing, Mark! I'm so surprised, but there is one thing you need to do for me, okay?"

Mark mumbled no under his breath multiple times, he didn't want this to happen again..Who knew what Cesar would do?

"I'm sure you'll be just fine."

He lined the knife up..

"Just don't move."

And struck.

I'm quite surprised myself.

Surprised on seeing this child grow up.

Surprised on seeing what he's doing.

I am proud.

"AAHNN!— GH!- FUCK! AAH—!"

Mark choked out screams as the knife Cesar stuck in his eye stayed in place.

They were bloodcurdling screams. Cesar loved hearing them.

He saw the blood and tears pour down his cheeks, seeing his victims in pain brought him comfort.

After a while, Cesar took out the knife..

Marks eye right on the tip.