Through the eyes of a Murderer (Jeff The Killer Yaoi)

Chapter 6 ~ Let's Murder the Innocent

  A/N: So I'm really bad at romantic kisses...actually, just kisses in general o_o If anyone is reading this, please tell me what was wrong with it. I know I just kind of spoiled it, but this is for your own good. I'm warning you of the awfulness that is to come. You will thank me in the future, trust me. Lol

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It was dark by 7. I had fearfully sat in Jeff's car in silence. He wasn't taking me back home; we had passed it thirty minutes ago, and this made me anxious. I stared out the window, my heart was surprisingly calm, it was only skipping like three or four beats at a time. The strange box kept coming to my train of thought no matter how much I tried to convince myself it had nothing to do with me. I really hoped whatever was in that mysterious box had nothing to do with me. Or maybe it did, why else would he drag me along? It's probably some new knife with comfier hilt so he can stab me better.

Jeff was uncharacteristically quiet, and of the few days I've known this killer, I know that quiet is probably something you don't want Jeff to be. Because if he's quiet, he must be thinking, and when he thinks....bad things happen.

I mentally prayed in my mind for more years onto my little human life, because I diffinitely did not want to die no matter how pathetic my existence is.

"I'm not going to stab you or anything, relax" I heard Jeff croak, like he's been smoking all his life. Was that meant to be heard or not? Either way, I didn't give a hint of acknowledgment. I just kept my face to the window, and anyways, how can I possibly relax when the threat of murder still looms heavily over me like some kind of bad dept!? I kept playing with my lip rings, wondering when this hellish nightmare would end.

We parked in a random alley and Jeff jumped out the car. I tried to get out too, but the lock suddenly decided it wasn't going to work at that moment and before I knew it, Jeff had already come around and opened it for me. How utterly charming. NOT!

"Where the hell are we?" I asked anxiously. I didn't like the sound of the police sirens, the illily lit street lights that seemed to miss the corners most in need of its sorry excuse for a light, and the awful foreboding feeling of something terrible about to happen. Well...I'm with a murderer here....

"We're down town" Jeff's smile morphed into his crudely carved killer's smile. He blinked and suddenly, there were no eyelids to blink with. My only thoughts were 'What the fuck?'

"Alright! Downtown! Sounds good. Now what the fuck are we doing, downtown?" I asked after I realized Jeff was taken my sarcasm seriously. Jeff took pulled his knife from his pocket then patted my back. "We're off to hunt prey", he said hastily.

"You're going to make me help murder people!? No way! I don't want a part of this!" I started to back away. He grabbed my arm before I could make a run for it.

"Don't be stupid. If you don't come, then I'll take it as a "go ahead" to stab you multiple times and leave your body to bleed" He said coldy, staring at me with his dead eyes. I gulped. I had no idea I could swallow like that, but I did! So this is what fear feels like...great.

Jeff started dragging me along. He stealthily ran along walls and through alleyways untill we apparently arrived at his desired destination.....right after going through a dark tunnel and crawling under a fence and running through a fucking hedge!! We were at a neighborhood. It looked like one of those really fancy neighborhoods ith hoses that looked almost identical to one another. The kind of place rich and succesful people with families lived in. The kind of place I fucking hated. Yeah, let's murder some fucking rich people!! Wait, no...let's not. I'm sure these are very nice people, we should leave them alone and go have tea at my place. Yeah, let's go have some tea! No, actually....Let's go ahead and murder the innocent :D. No.....no nono....tea sounds better, let's have tea and forget about this murdering business, eh? :