The Over-Protective Boyfriend

Who Are You?

Sebastian was now tied to a chair while being circled by Claude. What he didn't understand was why?

Claude: I can't have you escaping again. That could earn serious punishment. Don't do it again.

Sebastian: I don't want to be here! Just let me go!

Claude: Then what would I have to play with. Oh, that reminds me, I have a body for you to play with.

He drops the body of none other than Jenny, his sister. Sebastian almost screamed when he saw that she had no head. It was like the painting.

Claude: You did say you wanted to play with them so i gave you the one that meant the most to you. I'd be careful. She seems very fragile.

Sebastian: You're...A heartless bastard!

Sebastian went from angry to scared when Claude looked at him with what seemed like a thirst for blood. He started to laugh.

Claude: And I want yours. Now, I must be going. I don't exactly think I want to be around you right now. I might end up killing you.

Claude caresses his cheek and pecks his lips.

Claude: That look of fear. So adorable.

He walks out of the basement after untying Sebastian. He stands up and walks over to his dead sister. He looked to his right and saw a rack of weapons. He walks over and grabs a knife. He looks at Jenny on the ground. If everybody he cared about was dead, he would join them. That would be his happy ending.

He positioned the at his neck. He waited for his hands to stop shaking. They never did. He couldn't hesitating to stab himself and end this. What would Claude do? Why did he care?

Claude: Oh and I thought I could trust you.

Claude slowly walked down the steps and grabbed the knife. He grabbed Sebastian by his hair and stabbed his arm. A silent scream made it's way out Sebastian and he squeezed Claude's shoulders. They pull away.

Claude: Have you ever wondered where that sudden rush of energy came from? How or why you killed that girl?

Sebastian: What? How did you-

Claude: I know everything about you.

Sebastian: Everything?

Claude: It's a little drug I made. You'll do anything for me. I've made it just for you.

Sebastian: How long...Have you been watching me?

Claude: Oh not that long? Only since you started 1st grade.

Sebastian: Claude? Can I ask you a question?

Claude: Yes, my dear.

Sebastian: Who are you?