chapter 7

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Roier pov.

I was sitting at my desk, the room was empty... there was only me, I kept looking at the ground and just at that moment I felt as if I had received a cut on my chest, then I put my hand on it feeling under the my uniform the scar that had caused me... my ex Spreen. I still remember... I had been with him for 2 years, I had fallen in love with him until I fainted and he also reciprocated my love... but I didn't think that his love could have hurt me so much, whether internally or externally, internally because it broke my heart but externally because of the scar it left on my chest.

I still remember as if it were yesterday, the moment in which I suddenly found myself on the ground with his SPREEN eyes, like those of a bloodthirsty wolf, which stabbed my chest with a blade, provoking me. thus my current scar. In fact, shortly after that episode we broke up and from that moment on I never saw him again, now I wonder what happened to him... it's not that I care about him anymore but after we broke up I never knew anything about him again .

----Creator's Notes: Hello everyone, now in this Cellbit pov there will be a character that has nothing to do with qsmp or other things, since this character is my best friend in terms of street cleaner since when he heard that I was writing a story he wanted me to post it even if he doesn't know anything about Qsmp or other things, anyway I'll leave you now, byeee >:]----

Cellbit pov.

I was sitting in the corner of the cell, I was still looking at the wounds where Roier had put the bandages on me and in the meantime I still felt the sensation of his soft hands on my arms, and right at that moment I started to have a certain desire for fresh meat like this I took a key that I had hidden in the corner of the cell that I had initially stolen from Quackity, I opened the cell door and walked out, I slipped out of the room and went into the prison corridors,

I walked for a while until I saw a street cleaner enter the bathroom and I thought "my perfect victim".

I followed him slowly but before entering I found a piece of broken glass in the garbage bin so I took it, I entered the bathroom silently and as soon as I entered I saw that he was cleaning the floor so not noticing me, I approached behind him and then covered his mouth with my hand, he started to shake trying to free himself from my grip and just at that moment I stuck the broken piece of glass in his neck thus killing him.

He fell to the ground spreading blood on my clothes and the floor, I sat next to his body and as soon as I verified that he was completely dead I stared at him for a while thus increasing my desire for meat.

I approached his hand, looked at it for a while analyzing it, and then did what I felt like doing. Eat.

While I was eating it, some memories started to travel through my head, and one of them was the promise I had made with my sister, Bagi, she had never liked that I ate human flesh but I couldn't finish this one. my hunger and from this she and I had many arguments

*I remember argument*
-B:CELLBIT! YOU MUST STOP EATING HUMAN FLESH -C:BAGI I CAN'T! IT'S A HUNGER I CANNOT END, IT HAS NOW BECOME PART OF MY LIFE!
-B:BUT YOU CAN STOP IT! IT DOESN'T SAY THAT YOU HAVE TO CONTINUE TO CARRY OUT THIS WANT
- C: ENOUGH! YOU SHOULDN'T CARE WHAT I DO
-B:NO I CAN'T YOU'RE MY BIG BROTHER! I CAN'T ABANDON YOU!
-C: SHUT UP! I AM NOT INTERESTED! At that moment I remembered that in Bagi tears began to fall from his eyes and then he slapped me on the cheek
-B: I don't recognize you anymore...

This was the last time she and I saw each other, I never knew anything again then about her, I no longer knew what had happened to my little sister.. even after all those arguments I still loved her even if she wanted me to stop eating human flesh.. Afterwards I was "satied" I got up leaving her there on the ground the body, I left the bathroom silently and then returned to my cell, as soon as I entered my cell I closed the door again and then hid the key where I had hidden it.

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