Ssuto - Snapped - Part 2

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Requested by: crazyshipperotp (0_0 everytime I'd type your name to tag you...my Wattpad would freaking crash...)

"Tea?"

...

"Seto...?"

...

"Seto!" I flinch at his voice and look up at him, he smiles, carefully putting the cup of tea down in front of me.

I look down at the tea, not feeling like drinking any today. Ian frowns and sits down at the table, he stares at me.

"You're not drinking it?" He asks, tapping his finger on the table.

I slowly shake my head, I can see him slowly grin. This slightly scares me, because I've seen that grin before.

"Why not?" His voice cracking at the end.

"I don't want it." I say quietly, looking away, "Did you sleep last night?"

I already knew the answer.

"No." He answers bluntly.

I look at his hand, he's still tapping at the table subconsciously.

"Well, if you're not going to drink it, then..." He suddenly stops tapping and stands up.

I stand up quickly, "I got it." Carefully picking up the cup and putting it in the sink, Ian stands there and watches.

I turn back around, flinching as I see he's right behind me. I try to back away but my back hits the counter, Ian smiles and leans closer to me, putting both hands out and on the sink to trap me in the tiny space.

I gulp as he leans even closer, eyes widening as he connects our lips. I look over to my left enough to see a kitchen knife laying on the counter, my hand just inches away from it. I kiss back to distract him, wrapping my hand around the knife's handle. I hesitate, but that doesn't matter as Ian puts his hand over mine and easily takes the knife out of my hand and puts it down. I honestly thought he would kill me with that knife then and there, but instead, he wraps one arm around my waist and pulls me closer, leaving the knife to lay there on the counter. I close my eyes and just kiss him back for awhile before he pulls away. He holds my hand and looks at me, but I just look away.

"What's wrong?" He asks.

I sigh, "What did you do with them...?"

He doesn't say anything, so I look up at him, "Ian, tell me, please!" I could feel the tears coming.

He doesn't say anything till a single tear rolls down my cheek, "I..." He nervously wipes away the tear, "I buried them..."

"W-Where." Is all I can get out, more tears escaping down my face.

Ian leans towards me and whispers in my ear, "Do you want me to show you?"

His voice had changed, it was higher pitched, and all over the place.

I look up at him, that same crazied grin on his face, but this time, I wasn't afraid, I felt...brave.

Which was my first mistake.

"Yes."

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