I'm in love with a killer #2

Part 5

OKAY, IN THE BEGINNING I SAID THESE WERE GOING TO BE SHORT, BUT THEN THEY KEPT GETTING BIGGER AND BIGGER, SO I DON'T THINK THAT'S GONNA BE THE PLAN ANYMORE. ANYWAY WELCOME TO PART 5! PLEASE ENJOY AND COMMENT IF YOU SEE ANYTHING THAT NEEDS TO BE CORRECTED, CRITICISM IS APPRECIATED!

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Shoto's POV (OOOO BET YOU DIDN'T SEE THIS COMING!)

(LATER THAT SAME NIGHT)

About three times a month I go 'hunting'. It was the only time I ever enjoyed myself, now it's in second place behind my time with Izuku. I don't know how I'm gonna tell him I'm a psycho murderer who torchers people for fun, but he will find out sooner or later, so I gotta think of what to say when he does. I'll have to think about that later though, if I focus on that right now I'll make a mistake and I can't afford that.

I'm currently in an alleyway next to a night club, you would be surprised to see how many people walk through here. Most of them are too drunk to walk a straight line, or even see a straight line.

"Screw you!" I turned to the exit to see a blond girl in a tight red tube dress and with matching high heels, she's perfect. She walked my way. . .well stumbled is more like it, she was holding onto the wall as she walked, still stumbling.

"Do you need help?" I asked with a charming smile.

"I'm not sleeping with you, you perv."

"I'm asking if you need help, plus I'm in a relationship. . .and gay."

"I don't need help!" She pushed herself away from the wall attempting to stand but failing, making her fall, but lucky for her I was here to catch her. "Okay! Fine! I need help!" She told me where she lives, and I took her to my car, once seated, she passed out.

Oh. My. God! She's annoying and arrogant! Just because someone's being nice, doesn't mean they want to sleep with you! She's not even that pretty anyway, Izuku's so much better looking than her. I got in my car and headed to my mansion.

(Time skip to the mansion.)

After the 40-minute ride, she was still passed out and snoring like crazy. I swear I almost suffocated her right here in the car. I threw her over my shoulder and carried her inside, down to the basement, and through the heavy door that led to an almost empty room that smelled metallic. In the middle of the room was a thick hook hanging from some chains that were connected to the ceiling, a table with some leather straps on it, a table with some tools on it, and some miscellaneous items. I placed her on the table, removed her clothes, and strapped her on the table. Damn shes a deep sleeper. I'll come back in the morning, hopefully she doesn't choke on her own vomit, I don't want her to miss out on all the games I planned for tomorrow.

(TIME SKIP TO THE NEXT MORNING)

I woke up around eight in the morning and got ready to play my games. When I got into the back room she was still sleeping. How long was she planning to sleep? Well I'm not going to wait all day for her to wake up. I grabbed a bucket and filled it with water, this should wake her up. I walked over to her and dumped the water over her face and then stepped back with a sinister grin when I saw her begin to wake up.

*gasp* she took a second to take in her surroundings and I watched her eyes fill panic as she looked around. Finally, her eyes landed on me, her eyes widened to the point I thought her eyes were gonna pop out of their sockets. "W-Where am I? What's going on? Why are you doing this?"