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THIS IS THE SECOND PART TO AN OLD ONESHOT  DODKSISKDODM. I RECOMMEND YOU READ THE FIRST ONE AGAIN IF YOU FORGET IT

TW: murder

Josh dialed in the final number, pressing call.

1 ring
2 rings
3 rings

"Hello?" The soft voice of Simon echoed into Josh's mind, followed by soft Spanish music in the background.  "Hey, I saw your posters up and about, I'm Josh, the man you saw." Josh tried to normalize his voice as much as he deemed possible. The tone was slightly cheering but anyone observant enough could here how desperate he was for this phone call to work in his favor.

The blondes face flushed pink, not expecting the gorgeous man to actually call him. "Oh Nelly...uh, hi! I'm Simon. Sorry If this is weird. . ." "No! Not at all!" Josh coughed and mentally lectured himself to calm down his excitement.

"I found it rather flattering and wanted to actually ask you out on a date." Simon's heart beats increased by 50, face red. "I...I wouldn't mind that at all. When would....when would it happen?" Josh smirked and leant back against a random stores side wall, kicking his foot up and against it. 

"How about today? It is still early so we can go out for lunch." Simon quickly turned around to look in the mirror in the hallway. Oh dear god.

"How about coffee at 1?" The man on the other line asked, unknowing of Simons fear of his own looks. Large bags and pale skin. It appears he had died and crawled out of the depths of hell itself.

Simon checked the time.  12 PM.

"One would be great!" "Cool. I'll pi- call you at 12:50!" Josh hung up and released a happy sigh. He couldn't have imagined it going any better.

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Simon nervously smiled at the stupidly gorgeous man Infront of him, watching as they sipped their black tea.  "Tell me a bit about yourself, Simon." Josh smiled, leaning forward onto his elbows to inspect Simons features further.

Simon blushed and stuttered,  telling Josh about his career (a librarian at the local library). Josh could have cried then and there.  This man was going to be his best and last kill. 

Josh fantasized once more, spacing out during the middle of his date to think about ways to cut his date up.

Simon was in his own fantasy world, imagining what his and Josh's kids would look like (if it were even possible)

~~~~~~~

"Thanks for walking me home, Josh." Simon Beamed a smile, standing Infront of the front door. Josh waved it off as if it were no trouble, which it wasn't. 

Josh slowly leant forward until his lips were against Simons. The blonde took a moment before processing what was happenin, and kissed back. Josh allowed the kiss go grown more intense until the point they were now in Simons bedroom with said boy shoved up against his bedroom door.

Simon released small moans of pleasure Everytime Josh sucked a hickey into his soft, pure skin. 

Do it

Kill him

Josh reached behind himself and pulled a dagger, just big enough to pierce against vital organs, out of his jeans. The bearded man brought his arm back around Simon, holding the tip of the dagger to the middle of his spine. Just how he's been imagining this day for so many months. 

Simon felt the weird object against his back and tried to move away, but in the process of doing so, he pierced the blade through his own skin. Simon released a yelp and tried to move again but Josh pressed his body against Simons, trying to keep eye contact.  Josh slowly pushed their bodies forward until Simon went limp.

Josh grinned happily, pulling his hand that held the dagger back to view the crimson blood seeping into his skin.  Josh felt europhic.

646 words. ~Unedited~

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