GORE WARNING
Zen lay. Dead. On the floor of the gamer's apartment.
Yoosung sat there. Above a cold, rotting body of an actor who loved Y/N. He twirled the knife on his finger and slowly grazed the dead actor's skin. He abruptly slammedThe the knife into the actor's chest and continuously stabbing...and stabbing....and stabbing.
The once beautiful Snow White hair was now stained with the splatter of his own blood. Both their faces, covered in blood. He began to tear out the actor's hair. Piece by piece. Strand by strand. He grabs his knife once again and begins to carve out your name into Zen's chest, laughing manically as he does so. Blood and white hair scattered about as you walked into Yoosung's apartment in fear.You dropped your bag in shock. He turns to look at you, smiling psychotically. He stares at you with his dead eyes and begins to get up.
"It's okay now Y/N. There is nobody to stand between us now. Don't be afraid."
He comes closer to you, slamming the door shut and pinning you onto it, not letting go of his knife.
"Don't leave me Y/N. I've worked so hard to earn your affection. And I won't let ANYONE take it from me."
He begins to pet your hair and leads a finger down to your chin. He caresses your lips softly. He smiles insanely.
"And I'll make sure of it."
He slams his lips into yours while stabbing you in the neck. You fall to the ground. Your vision begins to get blurry.
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"Goodbye. My love."(Word Count 270)
(Time finished 11:43pm October 1st 2017)
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MysticMessenger One-Shots [OLD]
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