Chapter 8

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Mark
After I put that meaningless useless cunt to sleep, I went home.

I had to shower some blood off of me.

Where did the blood come from, you may ask?

Don't worry...I didn't kill Kevin...yet. Let's just say I payed a certain she-devil a little visit.

It's a good thing that I live alone. After my parents couldn't take not having a "normal child" anymore, they sent me to live with my aunt.

But my aunt is dead now. She had got into a freak accident, if you can call it that.

I went to my bathroom and took off my bloody clothes.

Now that I think about it, I got blood on my favorite red funnel shirt. I can wash it tomorrow.

I turned on the shower and waited for the water to get hot.

As I waited, I was looking at myself in the mirror.

"Who the fuck am I?" I said in a whisper to myself.

I always ask myself that question, but I can never figure out the answer.

I stepped in the shower, rinsing off all the blood and dirt.

I close my eyes, enjoying the water and thinking of Y/n.

I just want to hold her and kiss her all day and night. I want to tell her that she's mine and mine alone.

I want to tell her that she's so beautiful. I want to say I love you to her over and over.

I want to put my hands through her soft H/c hair.

'…'

I want to hear her moan my name. I want her to keep telling me to thrust faster until she can't take no more.

I want her to scream my name.

"I love you Y/n"

***

I was laying on my bed. I had nothing on but some boxers.

I was peacefully thinking about Y/n, when my phone started to ring.

I picked it up, a little annoyed.

"Who the fuck is it?"

"Awww. Is that anyway to treat your friend?"

"I don't have any friends, you fucking prick! So once again...who the fuck is this?"

"Just call me-", there was a pause, "info-chan!"

'Uhhh'

Now I was kind of pissed. This has to be some sorta prank, but I played along.

"Ok info-chan, what the hell do you want?"

They started laughing. It just pissed me off more.

"It's not what I want, it's what you want Mark."

"How do you-" I started but they interrupted me.

"I know everything. I see everything. And what you want is Y/n, right?"

My eyes widened at the sound of Y/n's name.

"WHOEVER THE FUCK THIS IS, I WILL KILL YOU IF YOU LAY A HAND ON HER!"

They didn't say anything at first, but then they started laughing.

"Calm down. I want nothing to do with Y/n. But I know you want her and I want to help you get her."

I started to calm down a little bit, still a little pissed.

"What?" I'm a bit confused now by this shit head.

"I want to help you get Y/n, but if you want her you will have to go a little bit by my rules. I mean you can keep being the psycho you are, but you'll have to "change" a bit."

I was debating on whether or not to trust this mysterious ass person. I don't know how they know about me or Y/n, but...

"Fine...what do I have to do?"

"Glad you asked! But I will have to talk to you more tomorrow. So when you go to school, just be your normal self....and don't kill anyone for the time being."

I was about to ask their actual name, but before I could they hung up.

I'm still confused as fuck. I saved the mysterious person's number as info-chan.

I put my phone back on the dresser beside my bed.

I started to drift off to sleep, dreaming of my precious little princess.

???
I was just getting off the phone with Mark, when my phone went off. It was my friend Sam calling me.

"Sup bro! What do you need?"

"Dude! Me and Matthew was wondering if you could hang out with us after school."

"Oh man. I can't...but I'm good for this Saturday."

"But...that's like three days."

I looked at my clock. It was midnight.

"Two days away" I corrected him.

"Whatever bro. See ya at school tomorrow." he said laughing.

"See ya..oh and tell your brother I said hey." After I hung up I got back to work on my computer.

'Tomorrow is going to be a great day'

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