Random Practices/Spoilers

Everyone dies yeet

Sorry for the lack of writing! Haven't had the motivation lately.
BLOOD/GORE WARNING

A tall, lean figure slipped in through a window he soundlessly pried open. His eyes flicked around the room for a moment, looking. He was in the kitchen, the silver sink gleamed in the moonlight passing through the window he had just climbed through. He ran his hand through his blonde hair. Happiness and rage coursed through his bones.
Finally I get to kill that bastard- A faint smile crept across his lips as he padded out of the kitchen, spotting a door he gripped the golden handle and opened it, he slipped into a room, clothes were strewn on the floor and two figures lay sleeping in their beds. The male grabbed a small tube and bit off the top, placing a rag over his mouth and nose he threw the small tube and watched a white mist like substance fill the room. He knew what to do as soon as the figures stiffened. Grabbing a knife he slid over to them. His grin fell off of his face as he spotted two men sleeping together. Rage courses through his bones.

Loyalty was pressed up against his chest, the small male was smiling softly at him. Killian pressed his lips against his forehead and ran his fingers through Loyalty's hair. He was so soft, so small, so cute.

Killian snapped himself out of it and crept forward a bit. One was tall with spiked brown hair, a blue streak topped off his eccentric hair. The other was shorter and had brown-red hair that was forked into two horns. Killian stared at them for a few more moments before he slid the knife across the taller male's throat and grinned. Right red blood spilled out, and covered his bare chest and neck within moments. He reached over and stabbed the fork-haired male in the throat. He smiled, no noise had been made. He was one step closer to killing the bastard who broke his heart. Killian left the room and stared down the hallway for a minute. He blinked at the brown wooden doors with names engraved into them. Slipping silently over to one that read 'Winter'. Again two males lay in bed together, wrapped in each other's arms happily. Killian wrinkled his nose and grabbed another tube. He snapped off the lid and threw it over onto the bed. It made a soft thumping noise as it hit the sheets, and a faint green gas spilled out of it. Killian padded out of the room and quietly closed the door. He turned to another door behind him that read '0mm'. The door creaked as he opened it, freezing he listened, straining his senses to hear if anyone was awoken by the noise. Nothing-
He crept forward and this time two people lay together, but a male and female. They both had brown spiked hair and empty, hallow eyes just like Loyalty. He frowned and stabbed them both, feeling their blood touch his fingers he took his knife and left. The next room over read 'Bff'. Killian silently opened the door and stared down at a tiny figure curled up on the floor, hugging a stuffed animal. Brown, spiked hair and pale skin. He looked innocent and fragile. Killian shook his head and grabbed a shirt. He grabbed the small person and wrapped the shirt around his throat violently and covered his mouth. The struggling started, Bff began kicking and trashing. Killian growled and held him down, watching his face turn blue for several minutes. He finally fell limp under the assassin.

Killian managed to kill everyone in the house, without alarming anyone. Not even a mouse. He grinned widely and crept up on Loyalty's door, and smiled wider as he saw a faint light filtering from under it.

Loyalty snapped his head towards the door. His face morphed into terror as he heard a creek in the floor boards. His door slowly opened and there stood Killian. He was careful not to scream or make too much noise, but he stood up and stumbled back. Panic roaring in his chest. Memories pounded in his skull and tears welled in his empty sockets.
"You're still short as fuck huh?" Killian laughed
"Get the fuck out of my house" Loyalty snarled, terror freezing his limbs. Killian pulled out a tube, bit off the cap and covered his mouth and nose with a cloth. Loyalty didn't run or fight. He let the white mist surround him, and drag him to the floor where his world spiraled into black nothingness.

He woke up gagged and his hands and feet were bound. Terror lit up in his chest as a door in front of him opened and a tall figure blocked the moonlight from filtering in the cold metal box. Loyalty instantly recognized Vladimir and began writhing around in fear. He loved that man but couldn't trust him with his life. He panicked until Vladimir was shoved down beside him, his hands and feet bound together. The tall Russian looked up at him with one amber eye. Vladimir stared at him, watching for a faintest flicker of emotion that would give away what was happening. Instead Loyalty slid away from him and looked at the cold shiny metal below him
"If you were caught then I know I'm fucked" he said through his gag. Vladimir froze but didn't say anything.

A man slid open the door, letting moonlight turn the cold box into an oily silver cage. A woman a few inches taller than Loyalty grabbed him by his bound together hands and yanked him to his feet. She cut his feet loose and dragged him towards a building after wrapping a blindfold over his eyes.

Loyalty was shoved down into a grey metal chair and the gag was removed. Across from him was glass letting him see into a room exactly like his. Plain brown walls with nothing in it. He watched Vladimir hiss at guards and struggle against their will before he was tied down to a chair. They looked at each other through the glass and Loyalty gave him a pathetic and empty look. Vladimir stared back, something flickering in his eye before a man walked in. He wore a long white lab coat with blue latex gloves. He pushed in a cart before him. It was filled with sharp gleaming tools. He picked one of them up, a scalpel and Loyalty panicked.
"NO NO- LEAVE HIM ALONE, HE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS-" Loyalty screamed, thrashing around. The male held Vladimir's face still, and slid the knife straight into his eye. Loyalty heard the scream of pain and lightning bolts of terror and rage filled his bones.
"PLEASE- STOP, DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HIM ANYMORE- ILL KILL EVERYONE IN HERE" The male kept going, slowly cutting out the only eye Vladimir had left. Loyalty couldn't take the screams of pain and fear- Tears streamed down his face as he trashed in his chair. It wasn't any use. He watched bright red blood spill down Vladimir's face and onto his clothing. The short male screamed one last time before a silver object plunged straight into Vladimir's neck. He stopped moving. His body jerked a couple times, and blood spilled violently from his mouth. Loyalty felt his chest crumble and his world die down. He would be happy to die at this point. A broken-hearted sob escaped his lips and he bent his head down. He weakly wiggled in his chair some more but it was no use. After about ten minutes he was picked up and tossed into another metal box. He curled up in a corner and sobbed. His body shaking violently. He couldn't breathe through the pain. He was gone- Dead. Loyalty couldn't even try to help. He closed his eyes against the choking terror in Vladimir's eye before it was carved out. The terror in his screams and cries- Loyalty felt his chest collapse with pain and he broke down into sobs once again. After what felt like eternity the door behind Loyalty, opened and Killian entered. The Guard froze, fear turning his blood to ice. He padded in front of the shirt male and knelt down. Killian picked up the Pineapple Boi's face and smiled. He leaned in, pressed his warm lips to Loyalty's and tied his feet together. He picked up the Body Guard and walked toward the plane door that slid open with a loud creak. Killian set him on the ground
"Any last words my love?"
"Rot in hell you fucking waste of life. I hope you die the most painful death you useless piece of mother fucking shit. I cannot wait to see you're fucking face filled with pain as you DIE" Loyalty spat tears still streaming down his face. Killian grinned widely and kicked Loyalty out of the plane. Fiery pain erupted into Loyalty's side and he screamed, but it was whipped away from the wind as he fell from the plane. The male free fell for several moments until splashing into freezing cold water. Terror gripped his limbs, he attempted clawing back up to the surface with his body but his attempt failed.
Water.
Water.
He was terrified of water-
He opened his mouth to scream but all that came out were tiny bubbles that dispersed as he sank deeper and deeper, his terror swallowing him whole.
The beach
His mother
Her smile
The rock.
Loyalty felt his chest ache with the horrible need for air- They begged him to break the surface and take greedy gulps of the precious oxygen. But he went limp, his eyes fluttering shut as the darkness swallowed him.