Love Struck {Completed}

Crazy

Then Amami's eyes went wide and some muffles came out of his mouth. "Shh. I can't hurt you right now. You see this wasn't planned." I bent down and looked in Amami's widened eyes. "I just hope you can wait till to night."
Some more muffles came out of his mouth. He squirmed around trying to get out of the ropes. I got up and walked out of the abandoned house. I made my way back to my house hoping that my uncle didn't notice me gone.

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I walked into my house and my uncle wasn't in front of the door. I looked around but he wasn't there. I looked on the table at a note. I picked it up and read it.

I'm not going to be back from work tonight so don't destroy the house and no party's. I will know if you have a party so don't and there some Ramen in the cupboard so eat that if you get hungry.
~ Uncle

"So he's gone to work for the night." I grabbed a bag that I had since I was little. I also grabbed a knife with rubber gloves on. Some rubbing alcohol and a bottle of water. Then put everything in the bag. After that I just distracted myself till it was 12am.

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I yawned and checked the time 1:20am. "I got to go." I got up and grabbed the bag with the things in it and went to the abandoned house. I walked in and walked up to Amami. "Well hey there Amami." He looked up at me. I sat down in front of him and placed the bag beside me. "I'll take the duct-tape off if you don't yell." Amami nodded his head and I took the duct-tape off. Surprisingly he kept his word and didn't yell. "Why are you doing this?" I laughed. "Well you see Amami. I don't like how you treat Ouma. My beloved Ouma." For some reason it felt right to call Ouma my beloved. My beloved. "So you kidnapped me?" A great crazy smile appeared on my face. "Yes that's exactly what I did." I felt crazy. I don't know why but I feel crazy, insane, obsessed. Just because I fell for my beloved Ouma. "You need to be punished for hurting him." I reached over to my bag and opened it. "WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME?" I put the duct-tape back over his mouth. I want into my bag and put on the rubber gloves and grabbed the knife and rubbing alcohol. Amami's eyes widened and he started squirming around. "Oh don't worry Amami if I kill you fast it won't hurt that much." I laughed insanely. "Yeah that's not going to happen. You dessert a slow and painful death." Tears ran down his face. "Don't cry. I'll feel bad about killing you." I laughed and glared at Amami. "It was obviously a joke." I griped the knife and stabbed it into Amami's shoulder. He was yelling as best as he could with duct-tape on his mouth. I pulled out the knife and stabbed it into his stomach. Blood dripped down from Amami's shoulder and stomach. "How does it feel." My eyes widened and I laughed as I repeatedly stabbed Amami.

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I took a breath in and looked at what I did to Amami. Blood was all over the floor and on Amami and me. Amami had stab wounds all over his chest. I stood up and put my hands over my face. "I did this. I actually did this." I chucked and bursted out into laughter. "I did this!" I smiled insanely. I laughed for a minute then took a breath in and got to work on hiding Amami's body and getting rid of the evidence.

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I sighed and looked at the garbage bin that had the knife that I killed Amami with and Amami's body in it. Then walk back to my house and burned the rubber gloves and my clothes that had the most blood on them. After that I went inside and took a shower. I turn on the shower and stood there thinking about what I did and how it felt. I killed Amami for hurting my beloved Ouma. Then I remembered that Amami wasn't the only one that hurt him. Momota did as well. Should I kill him too? Or should I see if he's still going to hurt Ouma after Amami disappeared. I lend my back against the wall in the shower. The water hit my chest. I sighed and washed myself.

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I put on my boxers and laid in my bed. "I wonder what Ouma's doing? Probably sleeping." I nodded to myself and closed my eyes. A few seconds pasted and I fell asleep.

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Dream POV
"Saihara! Wake up! Saihara!" I opened my eyes and Ouma was look down at me. "Your up." He sighed and smiled with shyness. "Is something wrong."  Ouma helped me up. "Yeah. They didn't it again." His smile faded away. "Who's they?" He looked down at the floor. "You know who Saihara. You are supposed to protect me." He looked up at me. But something was wrong. Ouma was covered in blood now. "What happened? Ouma!" He turned around and started walking into a room. I ran after him. I open the door and my eyes widened. "OUMA!" He was hang by his neck. I ran up to him and pulled him down. I put my ear up to his chest. "He still breathing." I lifted my head and gave him CPR. Ouma's eye sprung up and he gasped for air. "AHH IT HURTS! IT HURTS!" I looked at his neck then at his chest. A knife was sticking out of his chest. "SAIHARA WAY DID YOU DO THIS!?" I pulled my hand away from him. "My hands. Why are they so bloody?" I looked back at Ouma and everything went dark.

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I quickly sat up. I was covered in cold sweat. I looked around my room. "It was just a dream." I sighed and took a breath in.

That's the end at least for this chapter. Thanks for reading and also should I keep it SFW or start to make it NSFW? Please let me know. Anyway thanks for reading again.