Chapter Seven, Senpai-Khun

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(Niall's POV)

We always picked the abandon houses to settle down in. You know the ones everyone believed were haunted. This time we picked one that was downtown, with about a bazillion 'no trespassing' signs on it. Justin made us all trespass.

It looked haunted, god. There could have been 50 ghosts wandering the halls. And that was just the view of the outside. The inside was falling apart, obviously no one had been there for years. The floors had an inch thick of dust on them and the walls were sun damaged, the paint peeled everywhere. The windows almost all smashed and the furnishing limited and covered with mildew. Just the way I liked it I guess.

Louis, Harry, Liam and Zayn went to go get food and new blankets while me and Justin just lounged around on the floor, a pile of pillows keeping us comfortable as he played with my hair with his left hand and chewed on his index finger from his right hand nervously. He sighed breaking some silence.

"Niall, do you remember when you killed all these people?" Justin asked, I smirked remembering it all. The blood bath of my ruthless love lust and revenge. My yandere years.

"Yeah," I said, "remember when you insisted on bringing then back?" I asked him, he groaned.

"I should have kept them dead" he said, I smirked again. Justin twirled the end of a piece of my hair.

"You know I don't understand how you and Louis were lovers after the fact," Justin began. I tensed. "You killed him because he was the one who actually asked me out, should you hate him?" He asked. I swallowed hard, looking up at him with my puppy eyed face.

"Well you know what they say," I began, "keep your friends close and your enemies closer" I finished. Justin didn't say a word, stopped twirling my had and just looked at me with those brown eyes of his.

"Besides, Louis and me are no more. I'm too fond of you" I stated. Justin laughed and started playing with my hair again. I thought back to what had happened all those years ago. Justin and I, Luke and Ashton, Michael, Calum, Louis, Harry - we all went to high school together. I was broken when I got there but then I saw Justin, my Senpai. I knew I had to have him, so I murdered every single person at the school until just me him and Louis reminded. Louis ended up being the one to asked Justin out and I had killed Louis right in front of Justin.

I remember biting out Michael's neck, the blood tasted like cooper, like a wet penny. So good. I missed it, my urge to kill hadn't been quenched since that day. Justin help us hide from everyone, linked all the boys souls to dolls, brought them back, erased there memories. We all went to Britzton. All except Michael who got lost in the experience. He came later only to move into the house me and Justin stuffed the dolls in. He found the dolls and well, I'm pretty sure the pervious fanfic explained the rest.

My mind started to drift to killing again, murder. The taste of blood running down your throat. The feeling of pulling a knife out of someone's head. It all just screamed me. I moaned, closing my eyes, imagining the gore levels I could prefect. Justin moved slightly.

"What was that?" He smirked, I opened my eyes and ran my tongue across the bottom of my top set of teeth.

"Just thinking about death," I said.

"Well what else is new" he replied. I smirked but felt a tinge of annoyance burn through me.

"I just... Well, I feel like I need more of it" I stated. Justin raised an eyebrow.

"More of what?" He asked, "death?" He shot me a puzzling look as I nodded.

"I feel a primal urge to kill boiling inside me. The craving... I'm surprised I held it back all these years... I guess I just miss having someone to torture. At least back in Britzton we had Luke an Ashton" I complained. Justin laughed.

"Yeah but we ruled the town back then, none of that here. Don't kill anyone Niall or you'll go to jail" he said, I looked at him in a devilish way.

"I never said anything like that" I said, Justin laughed.

"Yeah but you were thinking it"

***

It was around midnight now. Justin, Louis, Liam, Zayn and Harry were all fast asleep under their new comforters and pillows. I was restless, the thought of spilling someone's blood dancing around my head as I sat upright with a blanket scrunched in my hands. I had heard a voice outside and was now listening to it. It was the voice of a boy, teenage sounding.

"I dare you to go up to the house, just do it" the voice said, another one chimed in after.

"If your so brave why don't you do it?" The other boy asked. Boy number one huffed and puffed like he was about to have a tantrum when boy number two spoke again.

"Fine. I'll go ya scaredy cat" then I heard footsteps. My eyes widened as the footsteps approached the front door only meters away from me and I heard the first small knock. I grabbed a shard of glass from the floor and approached the door.

The second knock came when I was near it, a bit louder then the first. And then a laugh.

"See, easy as pie" boy number two said as I opened the door and saw him standing there. Once he saw me his mouth dropped, his knees went limp and his eyes went into panic mode. I shoved the glass shard into his throat and watched him collapse as I saw his friend, mouth almost to the ground. I rushed him as he tried to run but I had yandere senses and speed and power, there was no way he was going anywhere. I tackled him and held him in a choke hold so I could get a better grip on him. I turned him face me and he stared into my eyes with fear, dread, regret.

"Oh god have I missed this" I said, strangling him way after he couldn't breath anymore.

"Dear god I've missed this"

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