Change (Boyxboy.)

Hey guys. 

I know,  I haven't finished my other story yet but don't you push me! D: I am kinda stuck in the fifth chapter and suddenly that plot came up my mind so I quickly wrote it. 

It's not edited so please forgive me for any grammatical \ spelling mistakes. 

I don't know why , but the plot really sounded good to me. I hope you guys like it bloody. 

Uhm , the sex scenes come waaay later in the story but it will come. 

Try to be patient guys, secong chapter is already upcoming! :D

~Jacob 

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Unknown POV

I walked up the dark street , a small smile playing on my lips as I pulled the hoodie on my head, creating a shadow over my facial features so I won't be recognized. This was one of the  richer neighborhoods in the city , the sidewalks were stoned and the asphalt road was clean, brand new looking. The houses were big, white, with yards in the front and two floors to each one of them.

Mostly families lived in this part of the town. But I was looking for someone else.

I was looking for a prey.

I made a sharp turn to the left, to the edges of the street, Where was a house with lights on on the front porch.

I snuck around the house to the back and smirked as I noticed the back door. I slowly and carefully opened it, knowing it was unlocked.

I was watching this house for so long. The temptation was so big. The lust for the forbidden deeds.

In this house was a family , normal family. With a 5 years old child named Max, teenager girl named Christy , that was 16 years old. And another boy that lived here, and his name was Kyle. He was 16 as well, the two of them were twins.

The mother came home from work every day at 7 PM , and the father came back an hour before and started making the dinner.

Such a regular family. And I was going to change that.

It was 11 PM now. And that was when the nightmare of this family begun.

I opened the back door with ease and snuck in, the house was silent and dark. I assumed they forgot the front lights on and continued. The back door led to the kitchen, that was on the first floor.

On the second , upper floor. There was my prey.

I had to be smart. How will I manage to do that without waking them? I frowned, repeating the plan I had in my head over and over to check any possible mistakes.  I decided to go for the threat in the house. The father.

He was a bussiness man but he used to be an athlete. He had a strong body and he was very tall and firm.

I hated this mission. But I had to. And  I knew that. I was also so hungry.. So... Craving for it..

I slid the large knife I've been hiding in my sleeve.

Knife was always a personal death that usually involved anger or personal issues. But this was not the case. I couldn't held but smirk, this was definitely not going to ease the cops with finding me.

 I snuck up with ease steps that weren't even heard. I was always light and graceful. And that was why usually my boss chose me to do these kind of missions.

I had two knives in my sleeve; One was serrated army knife, that I wouldn't use. If they found the kind of weapon the would know exactly where to start looking.