Urban Day

Chapter 1

"So did you really score?"

"I'm telling you man, she was pretty easy. She was really tight, it seemed fun slamming into it every time, hearing her screams and all. She was pretty pathetic but her pussy was fine ass quality." It was that time of day where he would smoke until nightfall with his friend, Nathan Blood.

"You are a wild BEAST Eli!" Nathan exclaimed as he punched his best-friend's shoulder with a grin playing on his lips. Nathan was the type of guy who needed someone beside him once he is baked. Carefree and wild, he was the typical troublemaker that Elijah would want to hang with. They both dropped out of high school, second semester in freshman year. It wasn't that big of a surprise on him or Nathan, being bad at school.

"You should have seen her man, she was begging me to go harder. Some slut she is..." Elijah said while taking a puff out of his cigarette. He was currently at a park. Around the corner, turn to the left then make a right. Memories wasted he would say to himself.

"It's always you Eli..."

"Always me what?"

"Getting all the girls...no matter what age too..." Nathan whined and leaned his head back. Elijah scoffed and sighed his eyes skimming over the jungle gym he use to play back then. His eyes vibrated for a second as he felt angry at himself for no reason. It was usually like this for him, his daily emotions being anger and confusion.

"You probably shouldn't do that nate...you'll hurt your head in that position," Elijah muttered and got up from the bench he was sitting on. Pacing was always a habit for him as well, his thoughts being scrambled all over the place within his mind. It was the only way he could organize the plans that had to be done on his list. Always pacing. Not stopping. Always pacing. Never ending.

"How old were you when you broke your arm eli?"

"I've told you the story about 100 times you moron..."

"Haha...you were fucking some hoe right? Right around the age of...I want to say 9?"

"8...close enough though..." he huffed and rubbed his eyes tiredly.

"This park holds so many of our memories...it's quite odd we still come here even though we aren't "us" from before. Makes us feel like we're tainted as we grow older..." Nathan said softly as he took a puff out of his own cancer stick. Elijah glanced at him with a twisted smile. That is exactly what he lives for, tainting himself purposely and others, for his sickening pleasure. His emerald eyes gave a vibrant beat, as if it was suddenly reviving. As Elijah turned back to look at the tiny jungle gym in the distance, he gave one last puff and threw it to the ground, his foot smashing every remain of the cigarette it can possibly destroy.

"Alright nate....you have just given me a brand new idea. You don't mind if I leave you here for today right?"

"Nah....I think I'm going to stay here for a bit, you go on. I'll catch you up tomorrow."

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"That was five years ago, correct?" Nathan asked his friend. Sweat dripping off his skin and onto the floor, being tied up was fairly uncomfortable especially when Elijah got the job done. Nathan cautiously stared at his long lost friend from afar, his blue hues shaking quickly.

"When we were only fourteen....those were the best of times weren't they nate~?" the caramel skinned male smirked down upon his victim. He had been planning this for years now and it came out to be perfect; getting his close friend to fall into his trap.

"Where...are we eli..?"

"You worry about location more than your state of being? You are an odd human...anyways we are in my lovely basement, where I usually work most of the day."

"I can get the help you need...just untie me eli, please."

"You had time back then didn't you...hell I wouldn't even bother to listen to you," he murmured softy and walked around at a slow pace, as if he were making his prey feel the fear he should have been receiving. "I think....I will have fun with you nate."

"Fun, in what way..."

"That's for me to know and for you to find out...or in this case feel."