Killer Gets A Lover

My Lover's a Killer

JACK'S POV

Pax ended and we went home. It's good to be back. Once we got home, Mark had to go somewhere. "You sure your okay here? Alone?" He asked while getting a coat. "I won't be back till' midnight." He looked at me. "I'm not a baby Mark. I can take care of myself." He kissed me on the forehead. "Mark?" "Yes?" "Do you have a basement?" "Yes why?" "I'll have a suprise when you get home." "Okay. Take care. Love you!" He said as he went out the door. "Love ya too!" I looked at the clock. 6:54. They'll be here any second now. I better put the note. 'Just go in. You know what's comin~' I put the note on the door.. It makes me gag writing that. I got the chloroform I found in Mark's room. "Why does he-" I was cut off by chit-chat behind the door. I hid by the door and poured the chloroform on the cloth. The knob turned and she entered. She walked beyond me and I got the cloth to her face and covered it until she stopped stuggling. She hung over my shoulder and I carried her to the basement. I tied her to a chair and bound her limbs to the feet and arms of the chair. Might be an hour or two. I'll just record a video for tomorrow. "TOP OF THE MORNIN' TO YA LADDIES! MY NAME' JACKSEPTICEYE! AND WE'RE PLAY- HEEEELLLLPPPP MEEEE!" I was cut off by a scream. Great, just great. She ruined my recording. I went to the kitchen and got a knife. I stared for awhile. He's mine and only mine. I went to the basement and put some cloth in her mouth. "STOP STRUGGLING! DAMMIT!" I shouted in her face. She continued. "IF YOU WANT ME TO GO EASY ON YOU, SHUT UP!" She quieted down, still sobbing and had tears falling down her face. I took the cloth out of the mouth. "HHHEEEELLLLPPPPP IIIIMMMM DDDOOWWWNNN HEE-" I shoved back the cloth in her mouth. "Jack? Where are you?" I dropped the knife as he twisted the door knob. I ran up to him and blocked him. "What's up, babe?" I try to not sound nervous. "I just wanted to see you. Did I hear screaming?" "Yes, it was me screaming at a mouse." "No, it was a girl scream. Let me see that mouse then." He pushed me aside and went down the stairs. "Mark I can explain. Please, let me explain." I looked at him with worry in my face. He had a grin plastered to his face. "And I thought I needed to kill you to move on. We can move on together." He said while picking up the knife. "Wait, h-how?!" I questioned. I looked into Mark's eyes, they were devoid of color. "You can't turn back now." He said to me, lifeless. That's all I can say about Mark. He took the cloth out of her mouth. "Mark please, help me." The girl said, sobbing. "Shut up." Mark said sternly. The girl was shocked and confused. A part of me was scared of him. Another part was sadistically happy. Mark let me hold the knife, and wrapped his hands around my own. "Any last words?" He said to her. "I always looked up to you. You are my hero." Mark gripped my hands tighter and he shoved my hands and the knife towards the girl's heart. Mark put his chin on my head. I dropped the knife faced to hug Mark. He hugged me back. "You'll get used to it. Let's talk about it later."

AT BEDROOM

Mark's POV

We were lying in bed, spooning. I stroked his hair. "Jack, how do you feel?" I asked. "Like shit." He said looking up to me. "No, what emotions?" I clarified my question. "Regret, Guilt, Fear, and Satisfaction." I was shocked when he said the last one. "The satisfaction will grow more, the more you kill. As for the regret, guilt and fear, those will go numb." "Why didn't you kill me?" "Ahh, whenever I get close to you or even just talk to you, I feel fuzzy. And now that you just killed a girl we need to incinerate, we can move on."

 "Who is you're first kill?" He said, staring at the ceiling.

"A guy named Joey, he filed a complaint against my family, saying that we are to loud."

 "How old were you?" 

"20."

"How many since then?"

"About 30."

"Can we sleep now?" 

"Sure." 

"Mark?" 

"Yes?" 

"Don't leave me." 

"Never, my love, never." 

"I love you." 

"I love you too."