Anti pressed play on his music and moved in time with the rhythm, spinning around on his heel to face his latest victim. Classical was the best to have a little fun to.
The music started soft, and anti's from grew big with each measure. He inched closer, and sent a stab in Jackie when the music made a sudden turn, woodwinds with a mystical melody.
Jackieboy cried in pain, but was covered up by the crescendo of the brass. The music was deep and slow as if made for this occasion. Or, maybe Anti practiced a bit too much.
Anti sent a shallow cut across the hero's cheekbone, as once again the music receded and Jackie's screams rose.
The music slowly began to speed up, and as it did so did Anti's pace.
Soon all Jackieboy Man knew was music and pain.
Crescendo, slash.
Bopped melodies sung gracefully and effortlessly by the flutes and clarinets, pen prices with each note.
Even Jackie's screams seemed to follow the beats of the haunting music.
Anti smiled, the best way to have fun.
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Angst and Maybe Some Fluff
FanfictionA collection of one shots that I write from prompts provided by friends, or headcannons. They, so far, are all Jacksepticeye ego related. PSA this hasn't been updated in awhile, but I thought I should note that this shows my early writing vs my newe...
