Mistakes (Jeff the Killer X OC)

It's Treason Then

~~~Jeff's POV~~~

I'm going to kill her.

But it's going to be slow.  First, I'm going to carve a smile onto her face.  Then, I'm going to stab her, making sure to miss any vital organs.  I'm going to douse her in alcohol and gasoline, and I'm going to set her on fire.

That fucking bitch.

Now I know why I hated her so much.

Ever since she appeared, things have been going downhill, and it's all for a goddamn reason.

She's a fucking spy.

She told me she had been talking to her mother, but now I know that was was fucking bullshit.  She was giving them our location.  That's how they knew where we were.  I refuse to believe that they had constant surveillance in her house.  Which means, that she works for them.

I wonder what her mother would think of this. 

I was so angry, so utterly enraged that the torture inflicted upon me felt like nothing.  I was too busy planning her demise.  Upon realizing that they were getting nowhere with me, they called who I guess was their boss.

After a few exchanged words, the man hung up.  I heard enough however.

Their boss was a she.  Do we know who else is a she?  Fucking Astrid.

It's no coincidence that those men didn't catch her.  It was all planned.  Hell, she will probably rescue me again to 'gain my trust'.  But this game is already old, I'm not playing by her rules.

"Hey, are you listening, jackass?"  One of the men said, slapping me across the face.  I didn't reply, but I looked up at him.

I was currently strapped down to an operation table and they were doing all kinds of operations.

"Here's the deal.  We forget about you and the mansion, and you give us the girl."  He said, putting his phone away.  I merely laughed.

"You mean your little spy?  Why don't you ask her to come herself?"  I spat.  If they were going to kill me, they better get on with it.

"Bring her to us.  And you live."  They said.  I laughed maniacally and shook my head.

"In your dreams, Smirnoff."  I replied, which earned me a punch to my already bloodied torso.

But their sheer desperation only made me smile.  It probably meant that she was in some sort of danger, and they needed me to save her.

I hope she dies alone in a gutter with only rats to keep her corpse company.

"If you don't bring us the girl, we will set fire to everything you know.  Beginning with the mansion and everyone inside...  And ending with you."  The Russian accent one threatened. 

"I am soooo scared."  I deadpanned.  "Fuck you and your little snitch.  She can die in a ditch, bitch."

They didn't appreciate my brilliance, and instead kept beating me.

But I refused to tell them anything, and I refused to agree to help her.  She needed to die, and I wouldn't be her protector. 

So they beat me over, and over, and over.  Waiting for me to finally agree. 

~~~ A/N ~~~

I know it's short, but like...  Life.  I wanted you guys to see what Jeff was up to before time skipping. Anyway, thanks for reading.

~Demon Queen out.  <3