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The picture above is Julie.
“Who the fuck are you?” Julie yells at Bion who doesn't answer, and keeps kissing me. I pull away from the kiss before Julie does something rash.
Bion growls loudly at Julie, I rub his chest to calm him down. It works like magic, in a second he is calm, but Julie is still fuming in anger. Oh yeah, he is very protective when it comes to guys even though I am older he acts older when it comes to guys.
“Calm down Julie” I say slowly, wrapping my hands around his shoulders.
“Don't touch him like that” Bion scowls, I roll my eyes but drop my hands anyway.
“I SAID WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?” Julie yells, shaking hard. Bion growls obviously hating the tone used on him. I quickly stand in between them to avoid a fight that is almost inevitable.
“He is my brother, calm down”I growled at Bion, getting a bit angry.
“I am her boyfriend, young boy. Do you have any problem with that? ” Bion state, pulling me close as if to lay a claim.
“Boyfriend? What? When did that happen? The day before yesterday you had nothing like that” Julie argues,running his hands through his hair roughly.
“Well, things got a little hectic and now I have a boyfriend yayy”I murmured, throwing my hands in the air, trying to imitate a happy reaction.
“I am going to school, '' Julie says, walking away before I can say anything else.
“Damn it, he is angry. I don't like it when he gets angry at me” I whisper sadly, biting my lips.
“Why would he be angry that you have a boyfriend?” Bion questions, his hand still wrapped around my waist.
My inside tingles, his scent engulfs me. I want nothing more than to drag him upstairs to my room and—- hold those thoughts Mel, what the hell are you thinking? I slap my head in annoyance, prying Bion's hands away from me, I walk towards the car.
“What is wrong with him?” he asks growling slowly. I roll my eyes.
“He is my brother, what do you expect?” I ask in a duh tone.
He opens the car door and I get in. He starts driving, his hand gripping the steering like it's the cause of all his problems. I roll my eyes at his childishness.
“What is getting you angry exactly?” I question, picking my nails lightly.
“He touched you, he fucking touched you. You are mine!! And he–” he paused, by now his knuckles are white. Reaching out I rub his hand slowly, his shoulders relax making him sigh.
“And he wasn't talking like a brother, more like a lover” my eyes snapped in shock to his direction.
“How dare you say that?” I growl, very angry he could think such of my brother. Like Julie has always seen me as his sister, so how could Bion say this. I know wolf's get all jealous of their mate but damn he should tune it down.
“I know what I am saying Mel” he growls, gripping the steering again. I want to get seriously angry, but I don't instead I laugh.
“Can you just at least spare the steering wheel, I can literally hear it begging” I say, trying to stop laughing. That does it, his eyes brighten up and he smirks at me.
“I would rather grip something else though”he whispers then wink. My cheeks redden as the meaning of his words register in my brain. I cough a little.
“Stop that” my voice croaks, I duck my head down shyly.
“Then make me” he wiggles his eyebrows at me, I burst out laughing and start ruffling his hair.
“Ahhhh, stop that” he yells, but the smile on his lips is evident.
“Can you put on some music?” I ask slowly, I like music.
“What type?” he questions, looking briefly at me. I shrug in response.
He turns up the music and turns out I did love the music. I loved it to the extent that I started singing along even when I know my voice is horrible.
🎤My heart is stereo, it beats for you so listen close🎤
🎤hear my thoughts in every notes oh 🎤
🎤Make me a radio, turn me on when you feel low🎤
🎤This melody was made for you🎤
🎤So sing along to my stereo 🎤
🎤 Oh oh oh🎤
“Oh my gosh Mel, stop my eardrum hurts” he cringes, holding his ear with one hand. I slap his hand smiling, loving the fact that he told me the truth.
“Gosh your voice can kill someone, christ for the love of everything you believe in don't sing in public. I warn you”he teases, mischief clear in his eyes. I laugh out loud.
“I can sing okay” I argue, raising my head up with pouty lips.
“Okay whatever makes you sleep at night” he murmurs, I slap his hand but don't say anything.
The rest of the ride goes smoothly with his hand on my thigh, and me looking out the window.
*******
UNKNOWN LOCATION
The room is dark, nothing can be seen except the sound of a faint cry. The sound of the door creaking open fills the room.
The lights come on to reveal a tall lanky looking guy, dressed in all black, he swings the knife on his hand like it's a play thing.
“Who are you?” a girl of about seventeen is layed sprawling on the floor, sniffing while crying lowly.
“I am your death” he muses, the side of his lips turning upwards in a smirk.
“What did I do? I offended no one, who are you? You want money? My dad has it all” she says sobbing loudly.
“Tsk tsk, your dad is the reason you are here. I was paid to kill him, but of course where is the fun in just doing that when I can kill everyone around him as he watches unable to stop a single death” he drawls, and starts laughing loudly.
He walks to the table by the side of the room which has different sizes of knives, he picks up a long knife.
“No, no, no, stay away from me you monster” she screams loudly. His eyes deepen in rage, his aura changing from mischief to dangerous.
Grabbing her hair, he stabs her by the side over and over again, blood splashes on his face making him laugh loudly.
“Ahhhh!!!” She screams loudly, but of course no one hears.
Smiling like a creep he stops then pats her hair.
“I hope it didn't hurt so badly, after all you will heal right?” he states, his eyes darted to the wound that keeps bleeding and refuses to stop.
“Oh I forgot, it's poisoned,” he added, still smiling.
“Please don't kill me, please I beg of you” she pleads crying profusely.
He does not listen, trailing his knife down her legs. He starts cutting her toes one by one, her screams are like music to his eyes.
The room is filled with blood by the time he is done cutting all her toes. He grabs her hand to start cutting her fingers when his phone rings.
“I have a job for you” a voice on the other side says, he drops the phone.
“I would have loved to play move with you, but I have to go now” he says, smirking lightly at the girl, he slits her throat. Blood splashed on his face,making him smile.
“Who are you?” she asks, her hand holding her throat as her blood drowns her. She would have healed if the knife wasn't poisoned.
“I am Q, the devil's incarnate” his smug expression is the last thing she sees as she slumps and dies.
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So sorry for the late post guys 😭😭😭
I have been feeling a little bit down.
But I am better now
See you soon
XOXO Desire.
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