Waking up the next morning and looking around the room, my head fills with sharp pains. I try to remember what happened last night, then everything crashes back into my face. "I'm at Kyle's house." I kept thinking to myself over and over, fearing as if I was just caught cheating on my lover, a lover I don't have. Slowly getting out of bed I hear what sounds like chattering, maybe someone is here. I walk out into Kyle's living room to see Kyle and the bartender, but in one look I finally remember who that bartender was.
"Look all I am here is to pick up Ian, and I know you have him!" Its the voice of an angry woman, one I know would kill you if you piss her off well enough. Her name is Ella, I call her base off her nick names though like "Sar" and "Saria" because its like a second name to her. She works in the same field as me, just not the exact same one though as she works as a digital artist instead of an animator.
"What the fuck are you even talking about?! Are you crazy why would I take Ian, he has work at 2 and I am suppose to meet him there!" Kyle shouts back Ella, obviously trying to start a fight and for some reason pretend I'm not here. I walk out a bit more and quietly speak to them. "H-Hey guys." Both turn to me in shock, Ella more than Kyle. She runs to me and hugs me like I just came back from the dead, it kinda hurts too but thats okay, she doesn't know her own strength sometimes. "My fucking god Ian I swear to God if you pull that move on me ever again I will hurt you. Now go get dressed you have work at 2 so lets get fucking going."
I can tell Ella is really mad at me, but as stubborn as Ella can be she is an overall nice person, if you let her be that is. With that simple request I yet as always start to question her actions, she doesn't have to work till 4 so why is she worried about me? "Wait Sar. Why are you so worried about me being here, I mean Kyle isn't harmless right?" I guess you can say it was at that moment I knew, I fucked up.
She glares at Kyle with an evil gaze then back at me, I know that she doesn't wanna talk about it and I go to pack up my stuff. I try to rush because ifIi stay any longer someone will die and I don't want it to be me, and surely I don't want it to be her, not saying she can't fend for herself but that Kyle has a big amount to back him up. After packing I quickly exit the house forgetting to say thank you to Kyle for letting me stay, as I was having my left arm feel like it was being ripped from the socket.
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The Best Rapist I Know (A Kylian Fanfic)
Fanfiction"It was at the moment I saw what he desired, and it was me.." A young male named Ian Karlos, is loved by friends and by all. It was until one night where his life takes a turn on to its head and maybe for the better. With people from Flipnotes Haten...
