You Won't Be Missed

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Sigma POV

I've been having Nikolai come over a lot lately and I've been seeing him more than I see Fyodor despite Fyodor being my boyfriend. I vent to Kolya about Fyodor and how I haven't been feeling comfortable around him lately, surprisingly Kolya's actually good at comforting people...

I called him and asked him if he could come over today but he hasn't been responding to any of my calls. He usually responds as soon as I text him or right when I call him but he isn't responding. I can't help but feel like he's ignoring me...

My eyes began to tear up as I just stared at my phone screen, he's never left me on delivered for this long. What did that jackass get into this time? I know I'm probably overreacting and Nikolai probably is okay and I'm just crying over nothing yet I have this gut feeling that something bad happened to him.

Why am I being so dramatic right now? I feel like it's my fault and that I did something wrong to make Nikolai hate me... Where did I go wrong? Did he get tired of me or am I just overthinking again?

I wonder if I could file a missing person report for Nikolai... What the fuck am I thinking?! All he's done is not respond to any of my texts or calls. I'm just overreacting again...

I swear on all things holy I'm gonna shove 5 candles up that clown's ass the moment I see him for scaring me like that!!

Fyodor POV

I can hardly believe what I'm seeing here before me, my best friend's body tied up in my basement. The person who's the whole reason I'm dating my beloved about to get killed by my own hands. He deserves it. Why does he get to be more loved by Sigma than I am?! I'm supposed to be his boyfriend, not this clown!!

"Dostoy, where are we~?! Are you here to save me perhaps~?" The jester asked me in a flirtatious manner, he's always been like this but now it's just starting to irritate me knowing that he's been cuddling with my boyfriend n shit.

"You're here to meet your end Kolya. I'm sick and tired of having you be all touchy with Sigma-kun!!" I grabbed an axe and moved it close enough to pierce through Nikolai's neck, causing some blood to trickle down his neck as Nikolai looked at me, wide eyed.

I never knew the day would come where my best friend would meet his end by my own hands. But alas, here we are... I noticed Nikolai about to use his ability to rescue himself but I certainly couldn't allow him to live, or else he'd tell Sigma I tried to kill him and we'd be over!!

With swift motion, my axe met his neck.

Blood.

Everywhere.

On my clothes.

On my face.

On my hands.

All over him.

Yet I still feel no remorse...

Sigma POV

I ate some cookies in my office as I waited for Nikolai to call back, maybe he was still asleep? It's been an abnormally long time since I've heard from him so what's taking him so long? Although I guess this does permit me the opportunity to have some time for myself...

I continued to eat my cookies while I took a sip from my coffee mug while I read a novel I borrowed from Nikolai. As I went through more of the pages, I was horrified to see a blood splatter on the page and it reeked of blood, meaning it was completely real blood!

I was confused but I tried to be realistic and thought that maybe Fyodor was just having a nosebleed before giving this to me... But this blood smells fresh... I found no logical explanation behind it...

My brain was all over the place so I tried to calm down, alas nothing worked for me. I tried to call Nikolai again as tears welled in my eyes when I noticed that he blocked me... What did I do wrong?! Does he hate me?!

Has he just been avoiding me...? I know I'm annoying to be around but I never knew he'd block me because of it...

I decided to just rest my head for a bit to try to calm down for a bit. I just wanna feel a bit of serenity for a bit...


A/N

Hai gayz >_< I may or may have not been gone for like 4 months or something so I'll try to write the next chapter soon as an apology :3

Word count: 776

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