Hello and welcome to chapter four of this story sorry for keeping ya'll waiting I had a lot to catch up in school but I am here and back again writing after having nothing in my head to write about but I do now and I hope yall enjoy :)
_________________________________________Warning⚠: Bad fighting explaining, Blood, and maybe trauma fashback
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Narrator POV
We left of and last seeing our bag boy standing in front of a sinister creepy looking black hair male who was about to kill him till Y/n sense kick in and got the male off him...now the both of them is standing in front of one another with a weapon of some type in both hand finda have a dangerous bloody battle, the pale black hair male grin slowly as he brought his knife to his mouth and lick it to the sharp tip staring down at the 5'6 boy..."Well then...shall we dance?" The black hair man ask Y/n. Y/n just stand there looking at the male then at his scissors in his hand then back the male and start to walk to him, The pale man grins widely before saying, "Oh so that how it is ay? Well then...heheh..AHHAHAAHH LETS GET IT THE F**K ON!!!" Then charging at Y/n who kept walking to him, The pale then raise his knife high above him once he getting closer to the bag boy with a crazy wide smile the stretch aross his face 'dose he not know he letting his guard down looking like this and walking...? He didn't even raise his scissors once from how close we getting-Whatever at least I get to put his ass to sleep!' The pale male said in his head as he just a few feet in front of Y/n now with that smile "NOW GO TO SLLLLLEEEEEP!!!" He said swinging his knife at the young boy head just to have his wrist grabbed "Huh-" The pale burnt male let out, looking over at Y/n seeing he had grab his wrist that holding the knife, "Huh...aaah you clever b*tch..." The pale male said and then felt something hit his gut making him go back a bit and hold his stomach spiting out some saliva. Frowning showing his his teeth glaring at Y/n who stare back at him through the holes of his bag head...
Y/n then start to walk back to the male hands gripping the pair of scissors tightly, the pale male stands straight up holding his stomach a bit as he watch Y/n get closer and closer to him. "You know...you one of the few people I try to kill or have already heh...who actually fought back and have a weapon that not f*cking dumb on them..." He then said as he also start walking towards the male..."Now...now that I think about it...you different ain't you...?" He said as he eye Y/n clothes seeing dry old blood and fresh blood on it, he grin widely at it "So tell me...what your story huh...Huh...? Cause me and you might be the same for God all knows...cause I never met no one who wear a bag over their face...Mask...yes all the time where I from...but bag..." He Chuckles lowly..."No..." He stop walking once both him standing right close infront of each of other as the pale male smirk down at Y/n with a dark glit in his dead looking eyes..."So...tell me bag boy...what happen to you...?" He ask as Y/n stay quiet staring back him through eyes to his soul as soft breathing between the two can be heard and sounds of the wind blowing, crickets chirping, and sounds of cars in the distance can be heard in the background far away from where they at...
The pale male stay there quiet waiting for the male to say something..."...So...you gonna answer my f*cking question...or...I gotta get it out of ya..?" He finally said as the short male didn't answer still, with a frown he brought his knife close to Y/n neck in a quick movement as Y/n use his other hand and hold on to his wrist from pushing it into his neck that making it cut the bandages around it and making the red liquid come out, "If you don't answer I just kill you here and now...you quick I give you that but...you not as strong as me.." He lowly said with a grin at the end, with Y/n his hand shake and grip tightly around the male wrist as he can from pushing it into his neck as he let out short choking sounds from the pressure...his mind was racing from not to think about what happen to him...what happen to them...why him...why did they do it...cause they was jealous from how he look?...he couldn't help it from how he look...he could change it but he was to young still...so they decided to try to BURN him to DEATH!?....well...this what they get from trying to kill him....
With a swift movement Y/n pin the the other male to the ground knocking his knife out his hand and away in the process, Y/n put his knee down on the man back and lift his head up in one hand as he open his scissors around his neck in other as he close them gently around his neck slowly and whisper..."Y-y...you...want..to..t-to..know...my..my sto-story...about...ho-how I...I came to be...once was..the..the most...PRETTIEST boy ever...and now a MONSTER...!!" He shouted lowly at the end as his scissors start to cut through the male neck a bit as he gags and groans in the small pain but also raise a brow about what he mean by prettiest boy ever...'wait...don't tell me this dude is..' the pale brunt male thought before eyes go even more wider from what the male said before him...
"Y-Y/n..L/n...one of the..the pretty boys ever in this town..be-before tragic happen..house...fire...mo-mon...dad...dead...I...survive and escape...to..t-to get revenge...on the ones...who humiliated me...and kill my only people who care f-for me...and anyone who try to get..in-in...in my way...DIES with them..." He whisper lowly short in breaths as he about to cut the male neck under him..."Wa-wait dude wait-" The other try to defend bur Y/n was having none of that..."N-now...I must..k-kill you...for...getting...in..my way of peace..." before Y/n could finish him off he heard annoying static...then...
....BLACK...
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Hello I'm back and sorry for this late chapter but hey now we finally in the next one gonna meet the crew..thanks slendy :)
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