Screaming. All other noises were drowned out by the screams of horror.
After being stuck at this diner party for more than an hour,End had become extremely irritated by the heat and by the gossip he was hearing. At first everything seemed ok. The bar was stocked with all his favorite drinks but he could only a few shots before everything had run out.
"God I hate this place. All these snobby rich fucks. Do they ever shut their mouths?!" He thought to himself, faking a smile when someone waved at him.
He had to last another hour until he could leave. His "Handler" wasn't around to keep him company. She insisted that he go alone and try to socialize with others.
"Fuck it,I'm leaving" He finally said to himself, standing up from the chair he was sitting in and making his way to the front door.
He was stopped by a girl who looked to be around 20. She had a smile on her face and two glasses of wine in her hand. "Hey,are you End? Don't you work for my Dad?" Her voice alone made him want to murder her. He tried to walk past her but she kept on rambling on and on about something he didn't care for.
He snapped when she called him by his real name "Dante" Only three people knew his real name. She wasn't supposed to be one of them.
"Hey,can I see this for a second?" He asked,taking one of the glasses of wine and smashing it against her face,sending shards of glass everywhere.
The next couple of minutes were a blur. All he remembered were the screams. The satisfying screams.
//wow. this actually took me a while to write. what do y'all think? 👉😎👉