Homicidal Liu/Sully.
It was a hot summer day, and you laid sprawled out on your bed with the window wide open. Your H/C hair sticking you your face from the perspiration forming on your skin. "It's too hooooot!" You complained to no one in particular, seeing as you lived alone. Despite being so young you had decided to move out of your abusive parents home in order to escape from them. So now you lived alone, going to college for (your career major) while holding down an internship. However today was one of your free days, and it just had to be the hottest day in summer! "Ugh, I'm going out for ice cream, anything to get out of this damned heat." You said as you got up, closing your window and locking your house door behind you as you left.
The trip to the ice cream parlor was fairly uneventful, although you couldn't shake the feeling that somebody was watching you. You decided to shake it off for now, walking inside the parlor. You ordered you (F/F) of ice cream and found a table near the back, enjoying your tasty treat. Little did you know your stalker was staring at you from across the parlor.
By the time you had finished and cleaned up after yourself, the sun had fallen and the store was closing up. You walked out of the parlor to let them close for the night, enjoying the cool night breeze against your (S/C). All your enjoyment was short lived as someone grabbed you from behind and dragged you into the nearby alleyway. You kicked and flailed, you would have screamed if they hadn't had your mouth covered. They threw you into the alleyway's wall, earning a cry of pain from yourself. Your (E/C) eyes widened in fear at realizing who your attacker was. (ExBF/N), your ex-boyfriend, stood before you with a wide grin before pinning you to the ground. "Always such a stingy bitch! Never giving me what I wanted then having the nerve to dumb me? ME?! It about time someone taught you a lesson!" He yelled in a dark, sadistic tone. Tears pricked your eyes as he started trying to pull of your (F/C) shirt, realizing what he meant. "S-Stop!" You cried out, only for him to continue his actions at a faster rate. Suddenly, he stopped moving, looking confused before slumping over to the side. He had a knife sticking out of back, right where his heart was. You watched as the life left his eyes in relief, before realizing you were now alone in the alleyway with a murderer, your head now snapping towards him with your (H/L) (H/C) flying wildly.
Your savior was a tall male, much taller than you or your ex, with brown hair and emerald eyes. As you looked closer, you could see scars and stitches running along his pale skin, instantly feeling pity for the dark clothed man. He quickly adjusted his scarf to hide the scars before speaking. "I'm sorry if I frightened you, but I wasn't going to just watch that filth do that...my name is Liu Woods, yours?" He asked in a deep soothing voice, making you relax despite your distrust. "M-My name..? It's (Y/N), (F/N) (L/N) ((first name, last name)) but you can call (N/N) for short if you want.."
His voice seemed to change, going even lower than pitch than it already was. "Why would I call you (N/N) when (Y/N) is such a pretty name~?" The sudden flirty behavior took you off guard, causing you to blush in your surprise.
Liu quickly went wide eyed and covered his mouth. "S-Sorry...that was Sully, he tends to be a bit..Well a lot different then me." He sighed and rubbed the back of his head, making you giggle a bit. "It's alright, you just surprised me Sully. So don't worry about it okay Liu?" You politely replied. Liu gave a small nod. "Well...I should get going." With that he began to leave, but you called out. "W-Wait! Can I see you again..?" You asked despite yourself, making him smile. "Heh...sure." They both replied, leaving you their number before running out of the alleyway. You made your way home, wondering what you had just gotten yourself into.
Jeff The Killer.
You lay curled up on your bed, your (F/C) blanket thrown to the side. You'd woken up from a nightmare, tears pouring down your (S/C) cheeks. It had seemed all to real, your older brother coming into your in the night and killing you. You'd been terrified of this becoming a reality ever since he was sent to jail for killing your parents, and you having testified at the trial made you a target to him in your own eyes.
When your (E/C) eyes finally adjusted to the dark, you could see that your window curtains were blowing in the cool night breeze. You felt your heart stop at the sight, you had closed your window before bed, but you couldn't remember if you had locked it. In the corner of your eye you saw a shadow move, immediately you curled into a fetal position. "Please don't kill me (B/N) ((Brother's Name))! I'm sorry!" You started to cry once more, only to hear a voice ring out. "I'm not going to do that.." You could tell the voice didn't belong to your brother, it was too low to be his.
Slowly, you raised your head up, your (E/C) eyes puffy and reddened from crying.
The man you saw before you was definitely not your brother. He had long black hair and pale white skin, and eyes that seemed to pierce into your soul. However, what grabbed your attention the most was the cuts on both sides of his mouth. Despite them being stitched up, it gave him the illusion of always smiling. You initially relaxed at hearing he wasn't going to kill you, but immediacy tensed back up at seeing his bloodied hoodie and the knife in his hand. "I-I'd like to believe you...b-but it's a bit hard when your armed with a butcher knife!" You exclaimed nervously, shaking as if you were freezing cold. The man sighed and put the knife away. "There, believe me now?" He sat on the edge of the bed. "Now who's this (B/N) you were screaming about?" He sounded annoyed to be confused by someone else. After you explained and introduced yourself, you found out his name was Jeffery Woods although he preferred to just be called Jeff. The always-smiling Jeff proposed an idea for you. "If
I can make sure your brother doesn't kill you in your sleep, you have to be friends with me."
You looked a bit baffled. "Why do you want to be friends with me..?" You questioned, only to earn an irritated sigh in reply. "Do you want the deal or not?" Jeff harshly replied, making you flinch and nod. With that, Jeff stood and walked to the window. "See you around, (Y/N)". With those parting words, he slipped out the window and closed it behind him, leaving you alone in the dark. 'What does he want with me..' Was the only thought that rang inside your head. You slowly fell back asleep, exhaustion claiming you as it's own.
