We were sitting under a tree one day when I got the urge. It wasn't my first time feeling it. Something he did had triggered it. That I knew, but it was a while before I figured out what.
On this particular day, Gaeb had done nothing. He just sat there and looked beautiful, and that made me love him, made me want to kill him. I think Gaeb sensed the difference.
He turned to me. "What's wrong?"
After a long while of silence, I finally looked him in the eye, and told him what I had been hiding all of these weeks.
"Sometimes, I get these urges."
His reply was quick. "To do what?"
So was mine. "Murder you."
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Murder You
Romance"Sometimes, I get these urges." "To do what?" "Murder you." …Or the one where a boy feels the need to murder his boyfriend.
