September that month, when the new semester started, I saw you walking on the corridor. You have the books clutched to your hand, messy bun, glasses, a simple tee, simple jeans and a chuck is all you wear. I hate to admit but you are the most beautiful woman in my eyes. That time, I think the world and time stopped before me. I am a non-believer of love at first sight or so I thought, then came you. I now believe in it. I was so glad that we were in the same section and all the time I kept on stealing a glance without your knowing and mutter under my breath that you are so beautiful and breathtaking. I mustered up my courage and talked to you. God, when I heard your voice, it's like the sweetest melody I've never heard for so long and your laugh, giggle? I want to hear them all over again. I will never get enough of it. We talked and talked and I even drove you home and before you left you shyly gave me your number since I asked. I called you right after I got home. We talked everything and anything under the sun, it was the best thing ever happened to me. I fell in love with you each and everyday. I courted you for a month and two, then you finally gave me your sweetest "yes" with a tears in your eyes and a smile in your face. I felt I am the luckiest man alive. I will lay my world at your feet.
We were always seen together, walking hand in hand. Before the start of classes, lunch breaks, and after classes. And everytime I drove you to your home you always kiss me and it was heaven! But even though we were seen together, there are guys that still never gives up. Remember the one who talked to you and you said he was asking directions? You even mentioned he's kinda stupid 'cause of that? Now he won't ask stupid questions to you anymore. How can a brainless person be stupid? Let alone construct a question to ask you. The news spread like a wild fire, like I care though he's sniffing around on what's mine! She's mine! And no one dares to touch what's mine!
Then there's this time after my class, in the need to see you immediately I ran in the hallways just to fucking see a man talking to you while his hands were draped around on your shoulders?! You were talking to him like you two are the only person in the world? You didn't even noticed my presence until I faked a cough. You turned around to see me, but your smile.. The smile which is only for me, why are you showing it to him? You told me that he is your childhood friend. And you told him that I am your man. Ha! Bow down to the alpha fucker. Even though i'm boiling in anger, I took out my hand to form a hand shake but he just swatted it and he walked away. What a douche I thought. And I turned my head to you and you apologize for the fuckers attitude.
The following weeks, i've became more into you. But your childhood friend always gets in the way. Oh, if I could just lock you up so no one will see you aside from me. I love you so much and you to me too but your so called childhood friend's been testing my patience. I let it pass and I waited.. and waited..
The next morning, a news shocked all of the students even you. The dean's lister, your friend, and a womanizer has been found dead at the backyard of our campus. Eyes were gouged out, the brain is splattered everywhere and his left hand were sewn on his face. The hand that he used to swat my hands away are tied on a mechanical chain which now swats non-stop. He deserves that. That's what he gets from making a move on my property and how dare he to swat my hand away? You cried while hugging tight his dead corpse ー You cried? You cried for that fucker that almost took you away from me? I thought you love me? Why are you crying for him? You shouldn't! Wipe those tears! All of you, every inch of you is mine.
Days passed, and you've became cold to me. You said you are getting suffocated by me.. but what can I do? I love you so much that I could die without seeing you in a day? Whenever we talk, your eyes doesnt have the sparkle as what it used to be. Is it because you love your childhood friend more than you love me? Argh! This is so frustrating. You didn't talked to me for a week. I don't need everything. I only need you, why? is it that hard to understand?
Then evening came, finally you've talked to me. But to all my dismay you said the things I don't wanna hear. "Let's end this, i'm getting suffocated of your love. I love you, you know that. But being with you seems wrong anymore. You don't love me, you're just obsessed. That's just it. And I know you're the one who killed my childhood friend. Good bye" and just like that you walked away. I was stunned by that devastated even. No you're wrong, I'm not obsessed, I love you... and an idea came out of my mind. If I couldn't have you, no one else will. I chased after you and called out your name, you stopped and turned to face me, I cupped your face and embraced you. "Sorry." That's all I could mutter when I was ready to stab you, I was so surprised, astounded even. You stabbed me at my heart, then you inched yourself away from me, tears flowing in your eyes as you said the words .. I closed my eyes.
"Your obsession.. It ends tonight, honey"
A/N:
Editing.. XD
