Writer's Pov
You slowly took your steps towards the main door,you were trying to escape from your boyfriend who has been acting really weird for the last two months,your friends were waiting outside his house to pick you up. He phone vibrated,thank god you had put it on silent so that the ringtone could not be heard because your boyfriend was a light sleeper. "Where are you?" your friend asked "I am coming" you end the call and were about to open the door when suddenly you heard your name "Y/N?" You turned around and found your boyfriend coming down the stairs "what are you doing?" , "nothing.....just going out for fresh air" you really needed to leave him because he was acting like a total jerk. Not letting you talk to your friends,not letting you got out of the house and many more things. "With two bags?" He came near you "where you trying to escape?".
Y/N's Pov
I took a shaky breath "I am really sorry but I hate to say this....I think we both should take some time and think about it" , "think about what?" , "our relationship....I don't think it's working out for both of us" a shiver ran my spine as I saw his jaw clench "you're not leaving that's it go inside and sleep" he held my hand as I jerked it "leave me I don't want to be with you.....you're being way too obsessive and possessive and I don't like that" he cupped my face "I thought you liked that you of man" he was about to kiss me "leave me you psycho" I pushed him away and quickly turned to open the door but got pulled by my hair "shut up....I have been talking really awry to you but you don't listen to me" he dragged me upstairs to our from and threw me on the bed "let me teach you how to behave properly" he started to unbutton his hair when my phone started to vibrate, he looked at the screen and smirked "look who's calling your so called bitchy friends....let me guess they were the ones who told you leave me,right?" He came near me "answer the phone and don't fucking cry" he accepted the call "Y/N where are you we are waiting out please come fast or the security will catch us....Y/N are you listening?" He mouthed me to say yes "yes I am coming" , "come fast we are in a white car beside your house wall" he cut the call "hmmm the security will catch us....I haven't see your friends in a while let me meet them" he too his phone and called someone "there is a while car outside the house I need all the persons inside the house tied up" he came near me and hugged me "I knew you won't leave me...these friends of yours they manipulate you" he kissed me "kiss me back" I did as he said because I was so much scared of him.
He was never like this,he was always cute clingy with me. He got up and went in the closet. My eye's winded as he came back with a gun in this hand "do you like it baby....I know you always wanted to see a gun" he picked me up and headed downstairs. What I saw made me numb,my friends were all tied up "don't they look miserable" he back hugged me and held my hand tightly "now see what I will do" he held the gun in my hand aimed it towards my friend "NO NO PLEASE DONT DO THIS I WILL NEVER LEAVE YOU" he looked at me "like ever?" I nodded "ok then I guess you don't need them anymore" before I could say anything the fired at one of them, I flinched and screamed loudly and the worst part was that the gun had a silencer on it. On by one he killed all my friends infront of me.
I am the worst person I couldn't save my friends I was the one who killed then I deserve death. Now I was sitting on the floor with dead bodies around me "clean this and make sure the bodies are burned well"his bodyguards picked up them one by one and went away with only me,him and a pool of blood "let's go and sleep I have to go to work tomorrow" I looked at him,he was behaving like nothing happened. Was this normal for him? Was I in love with a murder? My future was in his hands because after all this he bought another house in the middle of nowhere and had be caged up there. I was getting more and more mentally unstable living there and also the scene of my friends dying because of me. I was tied with him forever and I knew there was no way out of it.
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