I'm gonna be writing this story again! Hello.
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((Vincent's POV))
I grab a mop and start to clean up the blood. There's a lot on the walls. And the floor. And my clothes. And the furniture.
Now it smells like death in here. So I get an air freshener and start to make the place smell better.
Next, my clothes. Throw them in the wash.
Now I'm standing in a beautifully cleaned house, wearing nothing but boxers, and I'm doing absolutely nothing.
So I turn on the TV, until I realize something.
I just murdered my mom and my friends. I broke down crying in the middle of the living room. What the fuck did I do?
I murdered them. That's illegal. And rude. And I just MURDERED them.
Well... they were gonna die at some point, right? So I guess it doesn't matter how they die.
At least they weren't tortured, or eaten alive...
((Tokyo Ghoul reference anyone?))
It was quick. No pain.
I dry my tears, and turn on the music channel on the TV. I goofily dance around my living room for a few minutes, until I hear the anxiety causing noise of the front door opening.
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The Path To Insanity
Fanfictionayy guys! so i decided to write a fanfic about Vincent [Purple Guy]. but i didn't want it to be a normal, "Vincent x Reader" or "A Day In The Life of Vincent". so this is about is childhood and how he became insane. this is all in Vincent's POV. HOP...
