DJ's POV
÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷That man did know it was her... he knew she was the infamous killer of that neighborhood. He's just waiting for a chance to get her. He didn't show it to her.. but I could surely sense it... I shivered. I know she can handle it herself... she'll be fine... I told myself... she'll be fine...
Sakura's POV
***********************The man came back over, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. "Sorry to bother you again, but, I just really wanna talk to you about something, since... your the only one here who probably knows what I am talking about, I mean... M.S. is a infamous killer around the world... and everyone probably knows how she came to be but... can you tell me what you know about her?" I looked at M.S, and seen a look of worry on her face, but it soon disappeared, and was replaced by interest. "Well... believe it or not, I used to be very close friends with her..." the man's eyes widened as he stared at her. "No! You couldn't have!!" "Yep... that is usually the reaction I get when I tell people... they don't believe me. But anyways, yes, I was her close friend. We would usually hang out after her parents beat her up, and terribly cut her, and I would help bandage her up and talk to her about it. Usually she'd be very quite and shy. She wasn't afraid of anyone or anything... she just didn't like talking..." he nodded. "Can you tell me how she came to be?" She nodded. "Of course, she became insane because of her parents, they would abuse her, in terrible ways... they... they would tie her to poles and... beat her with a longer one, beat her until her legs were broken... beat her until her arms were broken... they would break her fingers, they would break anything that would be easy to break.. they would take syringes and stab them in her skin... and let poison fill her veins. I don't know how she survived... the poison was terrible.... it messed her thinking up, it messed the way her body worked... it infected her appetite... most of the time... the effect of the poison would make her starve herself... and... even if she did eat, it would come back up... the poison wouldn't let her keep it down.. her hands would twitch and shake... then when her parents seen how she looked, they held her down and punched her, beat her up with their fists.. and spit on her... that's when, they were finished, she would run outside, in freezing or intense heat, out into a little shed she built for herself. Her parents never found it. Until one day, her mother seen her walking out from behind a tree. Where
the hideout was. She had a box cutter.... " I looked up at M.S.. She can't handle this... black tears were slightly forming. No... don't show him your tears.., you'll get caught!! M.S.!!! Don't cry! Just stop talking!! Don't go on!! Don't get caught!!! I screamed at her in my head.. she glanced at me. I quickly reached over and gripped her hand. Don't do it M.S...just say you need to go! Don't talk any more! You'll get caught!! She glanced at me again. Then blinked. Biting her lip, She turned and looked at the man. "Her mother would cut her with it... and.. she would laugh as the blade burned her skin.. that's when she hid again, and came to me. I bandaged her up and helped her talk about it... we tried to get help for her but... they wouldn't believe us... they did come to her house one day... but her parents found out about that, before they came and cleaned the house of any evidence of abuse. And they acted like the best parents in the world, they hugged her and kissed her and said that they would never do such a thing.. She.... she even believed it... She hugged her parents back and cried. But when the police left, they turned on her, pushing her
off of them, the beat her up and dragged her to the basement.. they punished her terribly for telling on them. She begged and begged not to go back down there, but... they did anyways.... when they took her down there... they tortured her... they tied her up so she couldn't escape. They put a tub of water in front of her, they then both grabbed the back of her head, and pushed it into the water, she screamed under the water as they tried to drown her, she struggled against the ropes, which burned against her skin as they rubbed her, her she held what little breath she had left after she screamed. She opened her eyes and seen nothing but water, her oxygen was running out, she struggled and let out her last air bubble, staring at it as she struggled, watching her last hope for survival float to the surface and burst. She thrashed back and forth, trying to stay alive, but not being able to breath, she struggled, water flooded her mouth, she tried get oxygen some how... but she couldn't slowly, everything went black. She slowed her thrashing, blacked out.. she told me all of this in detail... I cried with her... it was terrible..." I gripped her hand tightly. Staring at her terrified... why can't anyone just leave her alone? "And... many other things happened to her... just know.. it was never her fault... it was their fault.... her parents... those stupid... no good.... fucking.... bastards... it was her parents... they did this all to her.. they did this to you all... their actually the killers! They killed hundreds.... thousands.... millions..... billions.... " tears welling up. She covered her face. "I...I ...have to go..." she got up and rushed outside. I got up as well and ran to catch up with her, she had disappeared by the time I had burst out the door...
looking around I seen no traces of her... I heard a muffled yelp. Soft, but loud at the same time.. probably because I was right next to it.. the ally way... what if she wasn't in there? I cautiously walked into the darkness, my sandals tapping softly against the concrete. I shivered as the cold of the ally ways embraced me. Hugging me with icy arms... but I'm used to that... my girlfriend is as cold as ice... I then heard a ripping noise, then soft sobs. I knew it was her. I followed the sobs and felt my heart break in two... I know what she is doing... I heard her sobs become muffled as it sounded like she had shoved something in her mouth. I finally came to a halt as I was now on her. Looking directing in front of me, I seen her sitting on her knees and ripping flesh off of a corps. I quickly ran to her, basically jumping over the body, I fell and hugged her, she stopped what she was doing and hugged me back. Then let go and pushed me away. "S-Sakura!! N..no!! Don't look at me!!" I smiled. Ignoring the body and blood covering her. "Why can't I?" She sniffled. "Because I'm a monster..." I smiled mournfully and kissed her nose, a hint of iron on my lips. "My monster..." I then kissed her lips gently and hugged her tightly, she slowly gave into the kiss and hugged me back. I pulled away and looked at her. She smiled softly. "I love how your trying to ignore the corps.." she said, wiping her tears away. I smiled. "Well... when you need comfort, I will go through anything to help you!" I said happily. She smiled wider. "Y..You have some blood on your mouth.." I smiled. "I know..." I trailed off as she stuck her tongue out and licked it off my mouth, I giggled softly, "M.S... " She smirked and continued. I pushed her off as I looked at myself and her. "How are we going to clean ourselves up and change without anyone knowing? There is blood everywhere!!" "I have my ways... and... we can change into the clothes we bought with us... thankfully... DJ has them... I can just text it and tell it to bring them to us... " I nodded. "The body?" "Oh... Dumpster. Duh.. and... yeah..." I nodded. This doesn't feel right for me to do...
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Vipers Posion: Toxic Romance; Book 2
RandomSakura, M.S., and the rest of the group head out to the beach for summer break, Swimming, dancing, and fun times ahead! M.S. also plans for Sakura, as their journal of love continues and deepens! so enjoy this water filled joy ride! new characters...