- 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄.

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝟐.

— " 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄 "
𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑.

The way you laughed with others, it did nothing but make his blood boil up more and more. His hands clenched into fists. His eyes had a malicious glint in them, he wanted nothing more but to hurt those who dared to speak to you or even looked your way.

He wanted your attention to only be on him, he wanted you to only laugh at his jokes, for you to only touch him, for you to only love him. But of course he couldn't have that. Not unless he got rid of who was standing in his way first.

And so it happened.

He stood before you when you entered your home. A place where you once felt comfortable and safe within was now covered in crimson red blood. The smell was so strong that it made your stomach twist and turn in disgust and horror.

Your eyes widened as you froze in your spot, only being able to look at the man who you once called a friend in the eye, he looked insane. Like a deranged psychopath. Which his actions only proved further that he was truly a sadistic deranged psycho.

" what did you do..? "

Your voice came out barely above a whisper, it sounded almost like a pathetic whimper. Five let out a breathy chuckle as he stepped over the bodies to get closer to you, slowly. But you couldn't move. Only being able to stay in your place as you watched as he trailed towards you.

" I killed them, for you [Nickname]. "

He spoke, his voice sickeningly sweet and heavily coated in malice. He sounded insane.

" ..... "

You couldn't bring yourself to say anything, your mouth was parted agape in terror. Five had a smile on his face, it looked.. crazed.

" People only get to hear you laugh, I hear more than that, but even so, that makes me furious. "

He confessed, his smile faded. His expression intimidating. You felt so small and powerless compared to him. You stayed silent.

" ...I-.. I don't understand!.. why?!.. "

Your eyes were brimmed with tears, your body trembling in fear. But you knew you couldn't run, even if you did it'd only make matters worse. Five reached out to stroke your cheek gently. A subtle smile on his face again.

" oh lover,  don't cry.  You brought this upon yourself.  I told you that this was what would happen if I saw you with anyone else but me. "

He spoke in a soft and loving tone, your breathing hitched. He was being serious? Due to his sarcastic and protective nature ; you only thought he was joking at the time.

" My Goodness.  You never take the hints do you?  You're so oblivious that it makes me angry.  Don't you know how they were looking at you? They were going to take you from me- and I can't allow that.  You're mine. "

He spoke in a dark and serious tone, his thumb that was stroking your cheek came to a stop.  His grip on his bloodied axe tightened by a lot noticeably.

" I'm sor-ry!..  I didn't know- "

You didn't know what else to say or do to help this situation.  He always had a possessive nature when it came to things that were his.  And that included you.

His expression relaxed and gotten less angry and less dark as he smiled in content, knowing that he had you scared and obedient.

" It's okay, lover. Just please don't ever hang out with anyone else ever again okay? If I see you with anyone else that isn't me, I'll kill them. And it'd be your fault. "

He spoke, his thumb stroking your cheek, which was now covered in hot tears now. He wiped them away.

" Now, let's get this all cleaned up. Don't want someone calling the police now do we? "

He asked, before he started to clean up. You only nodded and started to clean up as well. But as you did so ;  you couldn't help but wonder what it would've been like if his obsession for you never developed. What would've happened then? But it's not like you can do anything now. All you could do was hope for this misery to end.

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