{ON HOLD} Drama // Janiel Fanfiction

Vengeance (Shane)

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Oooh, that Daniel... he was adorable. I had the best time with him, and he did me harder then people have ever before. I enjoyed playing with him, and unlike most of my dates, I showed a special interest in his gorgeous muscles and perfect beard and magical eyes. And I wanted more. Maybe I'd return to the home of Mister Preda and we could play again. If not, well then, maybe he needed a lesson...

I decided I'd return the next day, and went to sleep fingering myself and thinking of the man I'd get to play with the next day, and thinking about his wonderful body... I fell into an errotic dream and woke up covered in my own semen. Shit!  I thought. I'm really letting this stranger get to me. I don't even know the man's name.

I grabbed some tissues from the kitchen because I luckily lived alone, along a street of family members homes. We were the richest family in the state apart from the Graceffa's... Ew, how I hate Joey Graceffa. He pushes everyone away from him and doesn't appreciate what people do for him, and I'm sick of it.

I clean myself up and put on a new shirt and pants, looking presentable for return to the peasants home and hoping for another fuck. I leave the house and make my way to the peasants land, hiring a carriage. When I arrive, I knock on the door, hoping he's home. I wait a moment before knocking again. Growing impatient, as he still hasn't come to the door, I walk over towards the open window... and an awful sight meets me.

That peasant is such a slut! I think angrily, watching him making out with another guy. When he rolls over, I see the other man's face. What the FUCK?! I think, seeing Joey Graceffa kissing my boyriend. Let's see what Joey's parents think of this... and then, the whole state. I will get the bastard who cheated on me and the person I hate the most banished from each other and Joey in SO much trouble. A sick end to sick relationship.

I ran away from the house, fuming. I neatened my shirt and pants and went straight to the castle. While walking, I prepared a small speech to give him about his awful son and his gay "relationship" with a peasant. And of all people, a peasant. As if he'd accept this. I would win against the bastard that was Joey Graceffa... finally. This was the perfect moment, the one I'd been waiting for. Fuck you, Joey Graceffa.

Okay guys, I haven't been in the mood to write much lately, but I'm slowly getting back into it. Sorry for the short chapter. Also, I'm going to start writing a Doctor Who fanfiction because I am a WHOVIAN and loving it, and I'll be working with Childofthegods123. On another note, I hope you enjoy reading and like what's happening in the story (sorry Shane, you aren't evil, but for the purpose of my story you are xD). Please vote, comment and follow and I will see you in the next chapter!