Hunk was much like Keith. He was asleep, easy target for Lance to acquire. Lance had written in a small journal of what he was planning to achieve, he had the list written down. He was quite disappointed in the death of Keith, the murder wasn't filling the desperation of feeling the life disappear.
1. Slice open his face
2. Put the knife straight through the skull (try not to let it be too quick, we want to see the pain in his eyes being released.)
3. Let him die of blood loss and pain, the more he screams the more it's satisfying my needs
Lance skimmed the notes as he put it back in his pocket. He arrived at the location and opened the door he watched hunks sleeping figure. Then he remembered the order.
He took the knife and slit opened hunks cheek. The male screamed bloody marry at the top of his lungs as lance held him down. The Cuban boy's eyes were hardly recognizable as he had seen the bloodlust coming through. His smiled was widened as he continued with the cutting.
Soon enough lance had ripped off the skin surrounding hunks face, in satisfaction he stabbed the knife through the skull and watched the blood fall from his forehead to the ground. Hunk wasn't recognizable...
The face was red.... bloody red.
Lance went back to cackling as a smile grew on his face, heading to his next victim....
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Death?
FanfictionDeath seemed satisfying to Lance. He liked the way people's eyes's would dull when they died. Little did the paladins know Lance felt this way and was twitching to murder someone Trigger warnings : necrophilia and murder (this is a serial killer au)
