The Over-Protective Boyfriend

He Used To Be Amazing

Claude: Mm. Fuck yes. You feels so damn good. I'm gonna cum again.

Sebastian didn't say anything. No, he couldn't say anything. His boyfriend had become a monster. Someone he could never escape from. He wished to stop breathing. He wished to let everything go. He wished for someone to free him. Even though he knew...

That wishes never come true.

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Claude and Sebastian were walking in the park. Claude looked at Sebastian with a devious smirk. Something sinister lurked behind those honey gold eyes of his. Sebastian was so oblivious to it. That's why he-

Claude: I think I'm going to go get some ice cream.

Sebastian: Okay. I'll be near the pond.

Claude walks towards the ice cream stand and Sebastian walks towards the pond. He smiles at a tiny goldfish in it. In a flash, Claude was behind him and sucking his neck.

Sebastian: Mm Claude. Yeah that feels good.

Claude: You like this don't you?

Sebastian: Mhm. Let's go to your house. I want to do this in private.

~Time Skip~

Sebastian: A-Ah! Claude!

Claude: Yeah?

Sebastian: You're being...t-too rough!

Claude: You must enjoy it.

Claude bites his neck and Sebastian yelps.

Claude pulls out a knife and drags it down the middle of Sebastian's torso. Goosebumps appear from the cold metal coming into contact with his pale white skin.

Sebastian: What are you-AH!

Claude took the knife and cut Sebastian's arm. He licks the blood that stained the dagger and licks his lips.

Claude: You're blood tastes so sweet. You're body is perfect.

He licks the salty tears that fell from his eyes.

Claude: Now now. No need to cry. I'll make sure to care for your body and use it anytime I want. You'll enjoy it. I promise.

Sebastian: S-Stop it. Please.

Sebastian looked to his side and his eyes widened at what he saw. A rotten corpse in the corner of the room. How did he never notice this before? Claude never made an effort to hide this stuff. Why?

Sebastian: Claude?

He had stopped. His hair was covering his eyes which was even more terrifying. What was he going to do?

Claude: None of them have ever made me hesitate in killing them.

S: Killing them!?

Claude: You're special.

His smirk had returned. Out of all people, the man who seemed to be the most amazing boyfriend in the whole entire world was the one who wanted to kill him.

Claude: I'll keep you.

He grabs a cloth with chloroform on it and puts it over Sebastian's mouth. He quickly passes out and the last thing he heard was Claude humming the tune "London Bridge is Falling Down".

S: Help...me