Branch's yandere wish

The first rival

Branch waking up in a pitiful mood, stretch his whole body as he slouches towards the kitchen, nauseating pain, fill his heart as for today was his birthday but not a single troll knew since the other pop trolls knows him as the emotionless troll, everywhere he goes the other troll gibe him a creep or weirded out face, but he can't do everything about it since he emotions don't express, after hour of pointless roamings he decided to adventure to the village seeing if everything interesting catches his eye, the village was cheerful as always, trolls singing and dancing as always "they never get tired do they?" Branch growls to himself annoyed by the trolls happiness and admirments, but something happened, the king of pop Peppy stands on the staged mushroom as the most beautiful troll stepped forward her pink skin glows bright in the sunlight as the trolls watched in a hypnotising loving way, Branch's heart skipped a beat the feeling of love and happiness swarmed his body, he knew she is the one who could fill the empty void in his heart, "Ladies and Gentlemen!" Peppy shouted out, causing Branch snap out of a loving daze, "Our new queen!" Every troll shouted out excitedly and chanted her.
"Poppy," Branch smiled to himself, Poppy,s name echoed in his mind like a buzzing tick that never left his head, 45 minutes pass by without Branch realising he stepped only to stop in his tracks his a other troll intervenes showing kindness and ...... talent, Branch's anger takes in control as he storms off back to his bunker and slumps down onto the kitchen counter, "That troll." Branch whimpers out sitting in silence. "I won't let him," Branch spoke himself just when a small light his eye, a knife sitting on the kitchen counter, Branch it up examines that knife running his finger down the blade, "perfect" Branch whispers himself, Branch waits until night then steps out of his bunker and heads to the yoga relaxation patch where his first rival is patently practice his yoga, Branch walks forward gripping knife behind his back, the relaxing troll open his eyes, "Branch, namaste what bring you here today?" The relaxing troll stands up greeting Branch in a soft, gentle way, " hello Creek, you don't mind if I could ask you a simple question?" Branch asked, still gripping onto the knife, "it would be a pleasure. Go on, ask way, " Creek stands there patiently as Branch takes a deep breath, "do you have feelings towards the new queen of ours?" Branch waits for Creek answer, feeling his anger raising from the ashes of his body but keeps it down to not bring attention to his anger, "well of course, I feel my heart combining with her and need be a perfect caring king" Creek turns around facing the flowing river "So, what about you dear friend?" Creek asks, but Branch remains quiet."Bran -" Branch covers Creek's mouth, then raises the knife and plumbs it into Creek's head, "she doesn't belong to you. She belongs to me." Creek's body crashes to the floor as his blood leaked over the floor, Branch smiles grow into a mysterious evil grin as me picked by the body and carried it to a nearby furnace that him built for the village, he placed Creek body and the knife inside when turned on, he went back to the crime scene and cleaned up the blood and dumps the bloody yoga mat into the river, after cleaning everything up he heads back his bunker and washes off the blood from his body feels satisfied of what he has done.