⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️: smut, violence and very questionable consent or lack of consent altogether...
Also, this book literally makes no goddamn sense whatsoever so read at your own risk.
Anyways...
What would you do if you found out that your boyfrie...
So, I know that certain eventsI have foreshadowed before happening later on in the near future in the book are titled as 9 years later, but I have come to the conclusion that 9 years is maybe a bit too long, so I have changed it to 4 years later instead, not that it really matters 😆 Anyways, carry on...
Marshall's P.O.V.
Shady is having his fun.
Motherfucker truly hit the gold mine with all those Stans.
He had told them they would go on a massive killing spree, and he's means that.
Cause on a killing spree they went.
The amount of both women and men that was violated and then brutally murdered that night in Detroit, it still holds some type of a fucked up record even now, four years after the fact...
See, shit like this, it's fun to Shady.
He just doesn't care.
And all I could do, was to just watch from the confines of my cage.
I was glad that Robyn was okay at least. Safe from all this...
Or so Shady and I both had thought.
Eventually, the cops catch up to us.
There's a whole S.W.A.T. here and everybody runs.
Shady does too.
Despite how reckless the motherfucker is, Shady ain't no idiot. He knows that even though he's got some type of a superhero strength, he ain't exactly invincible. Enough bullets hit him and his out. Then they can get him stuck at the mental hospital again, pumping just enough drugs in both him and myself to make him docile. Shady knows all this, so he runs.
But not before taking his chainsaw against a few of the police officers though. Detroit chainsaw massacre. I gotta admit, I ain't never seen no shit like this before.
When it's all said and done, we continue to run.
Most of the Stans are dead by this point, shot point blank by the cops.
What was even the point of any of this? Probably none, just Shady being Shady and wanting to cause as much mayhem and misery as possible. Shady thrives on this. Thrives on the craziness.
He pulls the white hockey mask over both our faces, as we both hide inside of this supermarket. Weird place to hide, I know. Shady don't always think rationally.
There's a small TV mounted on the wall somewhere.
And there's an emergency news broadcast being played on it.
The newscaster Jane Yamamoto is on there.
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