-> chapter twenty-three 🃏

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we get even darker with the mall scene ! before that though, we have an original kill along with some original scenes i've created :')
they are more strange and lighthearted to combat the dark, i hope you find some amusement in them <3

art chapter 😎
also, juliet returns here but don't worry, she doesn't die!

WARNINGS: murder, gore, idolizing a murderer, kidnapping, cannibalism, art shenanigans, the mall scene with the explosion of several children & adults, suicidal thoughts from reader :(.
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A happy grin had graced the clown's lips as his gloved hands moved to secure the metal handcuffs onto the wrist of his favorite, tethering her to the passenger side door so escape wasn't possible

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A happy grin had graced the clown's lips as his gloved hands moved to secure the metal handcuffs onto the wrist of his favorite, tethering her to the passenger side door so escape wasn't possible. He hadn't gone through all of this trouble just for her to make a quick getaway (even though he could catch her easily). She seemed to already be weakened by the force of him slamming her head into the stairs so that helped quite a bit to ease him, his hand closing the door with a careless swing as he bounded around to the driver's side. He acted as a free spirit, just allowing the night to take him in any direction so he really had no destination in mind. His plans of finding that glasses wearing brat could wait for now, he had a much better human at his disposal right now.

His favorite scowled, pulling at the cuffs but obviously not making any progress on getting them even the slightest bit loose. His grin remained on his face as he settled a pair of Christmas tree light glasses onto his face to cover his eyes, he was under the impression that they scared people. The pupils had only shrunk more from his previous activities, his bloodlust still very much filling up underneath his inhuman skin as if it were a melting puddle of lava. These feelings of insatiable anger and the desire to cause pain was never directed towards his little favorite, his excitement had gotten the best of him sometimes though.

His ears had suddenly been filled by the rapid sound of an irritating vibrating noise, his eyes narrowing as he looked all around the vehicle to find the source. Had one of the little toys he'd swiped from underneath the tree started to make noise? Look, he only took it because the sight of a toy dinosaur had made him curious, he totally wasn't going to try and see what it does, not at all. Don't you get any ideas in your head about that now. He was a grown man.

His favorite had began to shift uncomfortably, her legs stiff as he now noticed that the sound was coming from her shorts. Huh, so she was hiding something or at least trying to. He grinned and reached into her pocket, fingers brushing against her bare skin and splattering blood against it messily as he roughly dug out the small device from inside her shorts pocket. It was her phone, that made a whole lot of sense now.

"Hey-! What are you doing?!" She yelped, turning to gaze at him with wide eyes as she watched him bring her phone over to hold it in front of his face, the light of the screen hitting his demonic face and somehow making it look creepier than it already was. "I'm sorry...I'll silence it- just give it back" She begged and oh, how funny that was that she thought he'd listen. Sorry little favorite, you already cashed in your one favor from him.

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