Lance had a soft spot for Pidge but now she was just pissing him off. He hated how she got close to his man. To his lover.
Shiro was his he claimed him. His body was his he made sure of that he had done wonderful sweet memories to his beautiful corpse the day he had claimed him. Lance was aroused as he had drooled a bit thinking of the all the things him and Shiro would of done if it wasn't for the feelings not being requited.
Lance shoved pidge's bedroom door open as he saw her shoot out of bed.
"Oh lance it's just you." She sighed. "I though someone invaded the castle I would of shot you if I didn't see you first."
"How dare you?"
"Lance what do you mean?" She stumbled out of bed her hair in a rats nest.
Lance grabbed the collar of her shirt before throwing her into the wall repeatedly before stomping on her head repeatedly.
"YOU CLAIMED SHIRO AS YOURS WHEN MY FEELINGS WERE STRONG, YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD DO THAT TO ME YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD GET AWAY WITH THAT BULLSHIT. I MADE SURE TO CLAIM HIM I MADE SURE TO PLANT MY SEED IN HIS CORPSE. YOU BITCH. YOU DISGUST ME. TELLING THE SOB STORY OF YOUR TALE TO HIM WINNING HIM OVER? FUCKING SLUT."
Coran bursted through the doors to see a bloody mess that was once known as Katie Holt.
"What in the hell is this Lance."
"A slut invading my territory." Lance shrugged before he summoned the Paladin swords he had once achieved with the help of forming a bond with red.
Lance flew the sword through the neck of the altean before stumbling upon the blonde female that had joined the crew.
"Fuck off
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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)
