The Widow [Johnten] ✓

2 | Him

Ten's POV:

(Oml, I haven't done 1st person in a long time.)

Yes, surprised? No, I don't think so. Yes, I am the so-called, "Murderous Widow", but I have my reasons. And, one of them, is for fun.

The other is a secret.

Anyways, I need to go, I'm finding my next victim.

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(Back to my POV)

Ten walked down the streets, it was late at night, and he craved for a new fresh victim. He hung around a club, where drinks were served. Ten walked in casually, and decided to flirt with some men.

Then, a rich looking young man caught his eye.

The two flirted for a long time, and Ten waited for him to be drunk. They went into a hotel, and did the deed. To what Ten seemed the man t be unconscious, he took out his knife, sitting onto of the man, ready to stab him.

The man woke up, surprising Ten. The man, he moaned 'daddy' the whole time during the night, grabbed his wrist, and threw the knife away to somewhere in the bedroom.

"Looks like someone needs a punishment," He seductively whispered in Ten's ear.

They had another round, and it was the part where Ten was tired, and fell asleep.

Johnny, laid on his side admiring the sleeping 'Murderous Widow'. Smirking, he pulled the boy closer to his body, falling asleep next to him, wrapping his arms around the boy.

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Ten woke up the next morning, in Johnny's arms, head fuzzy with memory. Then, Ten tried to reach for his other weapons, but Johnny was already awake.

"Looks like you are still being naughty, you really are begging for another punishment aren't you," Johnny whispered in a seductive tone, mixed with his morning voice.

"I wasn't..." Ten mumbled.

"I'll let it slide, but for now, just sleep, it's too early for anything," Johnny said, wrapping his arms around Ten's small body.

Ten wanted to kill him so badly, but he felt comfortable, falling asleep

TBC...