Chapter 30: I'm Your Perfect Weapon

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JEFFREY WOODS (JEFF THE KILLER) POV

My feet are buried in the snow, melting inside my converse and giving me shivers across my spine, I hear a growl not too far away from me and I turn half of my body to see what's behind me, and there's nothing but a white background, when I turn around to my normal body posture I see a silver white creature bigger than a wolf but still with the same anatomy of it, it tilts it's head and there's when I realize that's Troye whose looking at me, then he makes some noises that make him sound like a dog and sits on the snow.

Troye comes back in his human form, now seeing how he stands up from the snowed floor and dusts off any excess snow on his clothes.

-Hey Prophet- I nod to him and he raises his chin and side smiles.

-Hey The Killer- He imitates my voice.

-Troye...- I try to sound serious.

-Jeffrey...- He repeats still imitating me.

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When I saw the ginger walk by my side I realized how Rouge didn't even said 'hi' as she usually does with everyone, I start walking from the kitchen counter to the small living room and how Rouge stands looking at the window, thinking about god knows what, silently I approach where she is.

I take her, hugging her waist and she immediately gasps and looks up just a bit, the enough to realize who's hugging her. She takes my hands and takes them away from her body as she turns around and takes two steps back, putting a slight distance between us.

-Hey Royal- I make my side smirk more obvious.

-Jeff- She sighs.

-You don't seem very happy, love- I raise my eyebrow.

ROUGE ROYAL POV

-Stay away from me- I mutter.

-Why sweetie? You weren't saying that yesterday- He raises his eyebrow one more time now with a naughty side smile.

-I didn't like it anyways- I cynically smile and squeeze my eyes showing dislike.

-Oh really? You say something but your body said something else yesterday- He lets out a soft chuckle.

-Really? You seem so proud of it, but yesterday your body said something else- He gives me a confused look- You know, my BOYFRIEND, kicked your ass.

-Hey that was different- He points at me, tilts his head down as he laughs silently letting out some air from his mouth and nose in excess.

JEFFREY WOODS (JEFF THE KILLER) POV

Seems like you always love the wrong one, seems that love isn't always fair.

-Not really, Jeffrey- She side smirks.

-Oh my name sounds so good in your mouth- I open my eyes a little more believe it or not and smile in a naughty way.

TROYE GRAYSCOLD (THE PROPHET) POV

I walk downstairs to the living room and I hear Jeff's laughter, how the fuck do I know his laughter? Because he... I don't fucking know I just know that if you hear a Joker laughter mixed with something like stuttering and squeaky noises it's probably him. I go to the living room and find Rouge and Jeff talking, she's holding her own hands and plays with her fingers.

She only does that when she's anxious or uncomfortable.

I should interfere... Right?

-Hey Liz! I was looking for you- I open my eyes wide and make a fake smile looking at her so she gets what I'm trying to do.

-Yeah sure... Like me too, I couldn't find you- She says almost stuttering and letting out a giggle as she gets closer to me and I wrap my arm around her waist.

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