Rody walked into the cold, dark, freezer room. He felt the chill on his arms as the smell of flesh and blood filled his senses.
As he cautiously walked up to the freezer door, he got an ominous feeling.
There was a low buzzing sound coming from the only lamp in the room, little light coming through the paper covering it.
Rody wrapped his slender fingers around the door handle of the freezer, feeling a wet substance come into contact with his hand.
He yanked his hand away from it, feeling even more afraid when he slowly looked at his hand to see... blood.
He screamed in silence, rapid puffs of air coming from his open mouth. His mind raced, hoping and wishing the blood was just an animal's though it clearly wasn't.
His hand violently shook, as he closed his eyes and quickly opened the freezer. He opened his eyes, and screamed at the sight of his dead ex-girlfriend's head, eyes wide.
"W-what the fuck!?" He stammered, backing away from the freezer.
He heard the loud squeak of the door behind him, turning around to see Vincent, his boss, with blood splattered on him.
"It appears you found her, what a shame." Vincent chuckled, staring at Rody with a blank face.
"D-Did you kill her you freak!?" Rody questioned anxiously, he desperately needed to know what the hell was going on.
Vincent casually stepped closer to Rody, his cold hand being placed on Rody's cheek.
"No need to be so rude, talk to me calmly." Vincent replied, grabbing Rody's chin harshly.
Tears streamed down Rody's flushed face as he cried, "You're a fucking freak!" Rody cried out, slapping Vincent's hand away.
Vincent's eyes widened in shock, he was hurt that the first person he actually loved was calling him a freak.
"What did you just call me?" Vincent asked, pushing Rody by his shoulders closer to the freezer, his right hand moving to grasp Rody's left.
"Call me a freak again!" Vincent yelled ferociously, eyes wide in anger.
Rody tried his best to push himself away from the freezer, in doing so, going towards Vincent.
Rody had no idea what to do in this horrible situation, he was practically stuck, all he wanted was to be woken up from this terrible dream.
"I'm sorry Vincent, please just.." Rody paused, continuing on with: "Just let me go, I won't run away or tell anyone, I swear!"
Vincent found it very hard (wink, wink) to believe Rody, but he let his hand go, backing away from Rody.
"Thank you." Rody thanked Vincent, hoping Vincet would calm down just from that.
Vincent grabbed Rody's hand gently, kissing it with love and affection. "I apologize if I hurt or scared you, I promise that I don't want to hurt or kill you."
Rody sighed in relief, as his hands and body still shook from the shock of seeing his ex-girlfriend's dead body in the freezer.
"Vincent, why did you have to kill her? Why would you do this?" Rody asked slowly, trying to keep his voice calm so he didn't trigger Vincent on accident.
"Because all she was doing was ignoring you, but you kept stupidly chasing after her." Vincent answered, looking away
"But, I loved her, why did you kill someone who I loved and cherished deeply?"
"Because I love you!" He yelled, "I can't have the person I love fawning desperately over some whore!"
Rody was shocked to hear such news, it made him flustered, though it was difficult to get into an aroused mood while his dead ex-girlfriend was behind him.
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The Plate of Come {oneshots}
FanfictionRody finds out that Vincent killed his ex-girlfriend and is in love with him, but things take a turn for the better..