☆TW// Mention of blood , and slight violence .
If I missed anything please tell me.Francis walked into the apartment, covered in blood and missing his hat. He hums a song, softly smiling as he walks to the kitchen.
" Honey,, I'm home.. "You hear him, and smile, but it immediately is replaced with fear when you see his appearance.
" Francis,, what's wrong with your clothes.. "
You ask, but really you didn't want to know the answer. Francis smiles as he walks over to you, forcing you to back up into the counter. He grabs your wrist, preventing you from running." What do you mean? You mean this? It's just Scarlet Milk! Something new we're trying at the factory.. want a taste..~? "
He asks, and you try to break free. He growls as you try to leave his grip. He grabs your chin and forced you to look at him." What's wrong, scared? "
He chuckles darkly. This wasn't your boyfriend. This was a doppelgänger, and you knew it. Francis knew that you knew, and decided to use it against you." What,, it's just me,, your lovely boyfriend. "
He laughs at you. You try to break free from his grip but he just tightens it. A small look of anger crosses his face." What are you doing,, "
" Let go of me! "
You kick him where the good lord split him, and he tensed up and let go. He glared at you as you ran to the bedroom. You slammed the door and locked it. You hear him walk to the door and try to open it, before banging on it. He yells for you.
" {NAME}! Open the door please! "
He yells, continuing to bang on the door.' Trouble..? '
You ask yourself, before you hear the door break.
" TROUBLE! "
You yell, and he unlocks the door. As he opens it, he growls and walks inside.
" Nice try, but it's my turn now. "
Gently holding your sides, he rests his head on yours.
" All I really wanted was to hug you. "
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