It Was Only A Cut In Another Universe

A Relaxing Day

Trigger Warning: Implied Murder, and Arson.

This Chapter contains Smut

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------His body was stiff as a statue in the dark room. Blank dead eyes stared back at him. As he looked into them all he could think about was Vincent. After that night at the movies his paranoia only grew. He was doing worse at the job. He started keeping the curtains drawn and locking all the doors. Not only that the nightmares had begun. Vincent would toss and turn in his arms. Sometimes Rody when Rody woke him up he would attack him one way or another. Rody could easily fight him off, but still it hurt him to see him like this. He leaned down to her resting still face. Brushing a stand of her hair away from her cheek. Harsh bruises were imprinted into her neck from his hands. 

"After all you did to him. You thought you could get away with it. Not anymore" He whispered with a bright sinister grin. He began walking out the room. Ensuring his matches were still in his pocket. The room smelt of gasoline. Yet as he turned to look at her another idea came to mind. Her body laid bare for all to see in her nightgown. She was well fed, and besides meat was decently expensive, but maybe it could serve another purpose. He was the only one who was allowed in the freezer. A harsh grin came across his face. 

"Maybe instead of burning in Hell on Earth as well. Fire should consume you piece by piece." Though he couldn't just carry her out. It would be suspicious. Luckily for him she had plenty of suitcases. Looking in her closet he grabbed one that was a good size to fit her in. Opening before folding her body and closing it up. He grabbed her apartment key, locking it behind him as he rolled the suitcase down to his car. Parked several blocks away in an alleyway. Locking her in the trunk before returning with a wine bottle. Lighting it with a match before throwing it into the window. As much as he wanted to watch he had to hurry back. His boyfriend would be worried if he woke up without him.

The sun peeked through the thin crack in the closed curtain. Two muscular arms wrapped around him. It felt safe compared to the past week. He was scared to go to the police. Her parents had money. They could bail her out, and besides no one was going to be on his side. He was a man after all. A gentle kiss snapped him out of his thoughts. 

"Good morning handsome." Rody whispered against the crook of his neck. 

"Good morning." Vincent said as he looked back at him. He did not share the same amount of happiness in his voice as Rody did. Almost as soon as he did his lips were caught in a kiss. He half expected it to be a quick peck, but it quickly became heated. Before he knew Rody was on top of him. Eventually trailing down to his neck. 

"Rody, she could be watching." Vincent whispered. As much as he loved Rody, now was not the time. Rody moved off him, giving him a slight pout. 

"Alright then." He said before pressing a peck. 

"We closed the curtains for a reason." Rody said as he rolled off him. He wasn't subtle about what he wanted, but at least the peer pressure wasn't terrible. 

"I know, but I want to be safe." Vincent sighed as he sat up. Rody scooted over to him. His hand over his shoulder. 

"Hey, I know. I don't blame you. It's just that you've been so stressed recently, and I want you to be able to relax for once." Rody said as he brushed a hand through his short, tangled locks. Vincent gave him a smile as he leaned against his shoulder. 

"Thanks." He whispered as Rody gave him a smile. 

"Which is why today is a day off." Rody said, causing Vincent to snap up.