Oliver's P.O.V
i fell asleep in Andy's arms and when i woke up he was gone. I opened my eyes and everything was gone. The pizza, the TV was turned off and Andy was gone. I sighed and walked into the kitchen to get something to drink. My head was throbbing again and i growled annoyed to myself, but i stopped doing what i was when i heard a door slammed open. I quickly turned around to find a bloody Jeff grinning wider than ever and his knife was a bloody mess. My eyes widened when i saw him. "Jeff what the hell?!" I yelled and blinked a few times making sure that i was awake. "You're MY victim! No one else can have you!" He said and his smile turned to anger. "Jeff calm down!" I said and walked a step closer to him, but he raised his knife towards me and took a step back. "Don't get to close..." He said and licked his lips. His mouth was filled with blood and i pray to god that it was his own blood. "I killed a family for you, will you love me now!?" He almost yelled at me and my heart stopped the second the sound of his voice floated through my ears. I shook my head. "NO!" I ran to the living room and tried to hide but i felt two hands gripping my sides and covered my mouth. "Shhh..." Jeff said with a calming voice.
I was scared to death. He killed a family for ME?! First he told me that he was going to kill me and some hours later he tells me he killed a whole fucking family for me?! I calmed down a little on the outside, but on the inside i was screaming and yelling for help. "Good boy." He said and i could feel the smirk in his voice. He turned around and bit his lip and looked down at his hands. One hand was around my waist and the other was resting on my little shoulder. He smiled a bit and took a deep breath. "Sorry Oliver." I looked at him with shock. He said sorry to me? I stared at him, but then i said with a calm voice. "You're forgiven, just... Don't kill anyone on my behalf." He looked down at me and a big happy smile was plastered to his face. "I won't! I promise!" He had this happy expression for some seconds, but then it turned sad. "So, where is your boyfriend?" He said and bit his lip hard. "Boyfriend? I-i don't have a boy-" Then i remembered Andy. "Oh, we are just friends..." I looked up at him and his expression didn't change. "Friends that kisses each other while watching a move.." He said and bit his lip. I could see a hint of hurt in his eyes, but it disappeared as fast as it came.
"He was wiping my face Jeff..." I said and that little happy light came back to his eyes. "And he left this morning without giving me a number or address... So i guess i won't meet up with him i guess." With that Jeff almost exploded with happiness. I don't know why, he was a killer! How the hell could he be happy? And the worst part is it's because his victim doesn't have a boyfriend? God that boy is weird... He let go of me and smiled at me. There was some blood on his teeth and i pointed to his mouth. "You have blood on your teeth..." I said and he looked down at me and blushed. "O-oh sorry..." He looked so cute doing that embraced boy thing.
"M-maybe you could help me?" He said and looked up at him. I tilted my head to the side, what did he just say? He leaned down and he was so close i could feel his soft breath on my face. His pitch black eyes closed as he filled the space between us. I stood still for some seconds, but something in my head said that this was right so i moved with his lips. It was like we where made for each others lips. He licked my lips and i gladly let him enter. His tongue tasted like blood, but that wasn't important now. I snaked my arms around his neck and played with his hair. His hands was around my waist holding tight to me. I smiled in the kiss and when we broke it we both where out of breath.
I heard someone cough and i turned my head to the sound my eyes widened and Jeff snarled at the person.
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Blood Red Boy (Jeff the killer bxb)
Любовные романыOliver just moved to a new house and he is kinda happy with that, but some strange things are going on. He thinks that someone is watching him, but he doesn't know who or why.