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U𝓜𝓨 𝓐𝓢𝓢 𝓘𝓢 𝓑𝓤𝓡𝓝𝓘𝓝𝓖ntitled part

" STEVEN... I DIDN'T MEAN TO USE YOUR COMPUTER FOR MY MUKBANG FURRY ASMR. " Mike cried, not wanting to get his ass beat by Steven. 

Steven then pulled a lighter. He wasn't happy. His brother that he knew since birth, is now using his computer for Mukbang Furry Asmr. " Mike... If you don't stop streaming, I will burn your ASS with this MAGICAL My little Pony DILDO lighter. "

Mike gasped, about to burst into tears. "Steven... No! Let's talk this out." He started to cry, begging for his life. He didn't want to get killed by his brother, his only one. Was this karma? Karma for eating his twin brother in their mom's womb? Steven then grabbed his arm, using his other one to light Mike's ass on fire. Mike started screaming, running away from his grip.

The stream's chat went wild,

'OMG'

'WHAT'

'WHY IS HIS ASS FLAT'

Steven laughed maniacally, until a soft voice spoke behind him. "Steven...?" Y/N said, clearly saw what happened with mike since their expression was one of a frightened person. "Y/N... I can explain."

"This... This isn't you..." Y/N screamed in fear, running out of the room. "Y/N.. NO!" Steven cried. His anger fueled up... as he let his foot kick his computer that Mike was using to create asmr. It shattered, pieces and pieces falling to the ground. His demons were finally taking over, as he became the very person he didn't want to become. 

"𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖇𝖊 𝕸𝕴𝕹𝕰 𝖒𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖟𝖆𝖗𝖉..." His voice went deep and ran out of the room. Looking for Mike.

Mike was under covers, blankets that he had when he was 10. These blankets were his only comfort. Probably his last resort too. His ass hurt, he got rid of it with water from the kitchen; but it still was painful. Should he have to report his brother to the police- but what evidence will he have? Most importantly, that was HIS brother.

He didn't want to be alone, alone in this miserable life. What would he be without his crazy brother? Their mother favorited Steven after all, how would everybody else react?

Mike started to cry, sobs filling up the room's silence. It wasn't long until someone busted open the door. He got out the blankets, afraid. His gaze met Steven's. "Steven...? What... happened to you?"

Steven had a blank stare; his hair all messed up. Something was wrong, everything was wrong. What was about to happen?

Steven walked up to Mike, right beside him. 

"You did this."

"How could you?"

Mike couldn't process what was happening, but it definitely was not good. Then, a cold hand met his neck; it hurt.

Steven only had the thought of strangling him; seeing him unable to scream, skin turning pale. He wanted to see that blood come out. He wanted him gone. "St... Steve... n..." Tears flooded his face, what did he do to deserve this?

Mike couldn't believe that Steven had the confidence, the urge to strangle him. To even murder him in the first place. Since birth, they've always been the best of brothers. He was there when he finally got his starter, been there since Steven had Miki. All of this just to end up in the bloodied, arms of his.

Finally, Steven let go of him.

Mike laid on the ground, frozen.

Y/N entered the room. "What... Steven?" 

Steven turned around, sweating. "Y/N..."

Silence filled the room for a good minute, Steven was about to open his mouth until Y/N interrupted him. "That's kind of hot."

"What."

Y/N pulled him in for a kiss, to Steven's surprise. Their thoughts were only full of each other, absolutely nothing else. Not even the dead body next to them. It took quite a while for Steven to finally kiss back, it felt like as if he was stunned.

Y/N pushed him, letting them both breathe. "It's okay, my little pookie wookie bookie, I won't let anyone find out... If they suspect you, I will hypnotize them with my amazing glamour." Steven was still shocked, "Uhm... Okay."

"Really? Is that all you have to say? Ugh..."

Steven grabbed her hand, and took her to run away, far from the crime scene.