"I was happy without the bad memories."
Y/N's POV
He pulled away while biting my swollen lips, he looked at me with a hint of reminiscing eyes. I look down on our intertwined legs as I smile absentmindedly while recalling the events that happened seconds ago.
Why did I even kiss him back...
I was about to apologize for my bold actions. But I was caught off guard by the next thing he whispered to me,
"I think... I love you." he met my eyes, our nose touching. I can't be sure that he's sincere but I feel like he's not lying about it. However, my feelings can not guarantee anything. Given that his eyes remained dark throughout the warmth of his confession. He turned away and buried his face on my neck leaving his warm breath to give me chills.
But Mr. Suga aka psychopath, love doesn't happen that easy and I'm pretty sure that he does this to every single one of his (victims) "patients". I mean he just wants me to be flustered, what else could there be? It's not like he's fully into it. He could be stoned for all I know.
I felt dizzy and my eyes were heavy for a reason I don't know about. I'm sure I was sober a few minutes ago, at least my inner thoughts were. But my body didn't agree as I kiss his shoulder. He cuddles further, snaking his arm around my body. He didn't stand up nor get away from me and shred me to pieces. Instead, he started pecking the side of my lip in a sweet manner.
Suga is still on top of me and my head pillows his arms. He is literally hugging my head.
Break my neck daddy?
The tips of our noses touch and so are our foreheads. His lips form a smile after pecking the side of my lips again and again and again.
He's too sweet for a psychopath, what a big shame!
He loves me... What should I do? Die in his arms when I try to reject him? Or act like I feel the same? and live... with him? maybe as a sex slave oh no..
"I love you, too," I whispered, looking anywhere, but his shocked expression.
Option B it is.
But let's not be so sure. I may become an idiot for falling to his traps and ends up dying gruesomely.
"You do?" he asked tilting his head with a big smile which is blindingly cute. Better than a smirk or an evil grin.
"Yes, of course," I answer, trying to be more sincere. He bought it.
I had always been the president of the drama club member plus the club's pride. had been with a guy that had a roleplay kink, he's a jackass for making me act like a maid. I'm basically an actress, not the best but surely capable of fooling someone. Especially this man, Sugar.
Suga is a psychopath. This kind of personality usually has poor judgment or fails to learn from experiences. They have their own perspective in living, have no regrets nor affections for anyone, feel highly of themselves, and are pathological liars. They have no conscience. They lack remorse or guilt and lack empathy. They are shallow and cannot control their behavior especially when mad and they are manipulative.
But all in all, any murderer or psychopaths are still humans who want to be loved. Unlike normal people, they're straight aggressive and dangerous that's why they are seen as threats. Sociopaths are no different from normal people too, there's a reason behind their attitude. But killing should not be justified. Now is he a psychopath or a sociopath...?
Suga did some unbelievable things a psychopath does,
...love and happiness, plus he looked at me with a happy face and says that he loves me.
I'm starting to think that this man... Suga, is not a psychopath.
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