Before we begin, I recommend reading this in the black theme and sans serif font. Also trigger warning for gore, murder, and mental abuse.
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Kairi stared at the sight beneath him, eyes widening. He readied himself to scream for help, even if he knew the effort was futile. Mattia had just ground his hammer into the man's head. His bones crunching was an awful sound. The way the crunching turned into squishy, wet noises was atrocious. The man lost all traces of a face as Mattia pounded into his head, over and over and over again. For Kairi to have witnessed this in front of him made him want to cry. He felt sick and gross. His skin crawled and he felt shivers down his spine that made him feel like dying. Mattia looked up at him.
"Why," he whispered.
Mattia stood up slowly, looking down at him. Kairi could see the blood on his face now, the dead eyes he carried with him, the lack of soul. Mattia dropped the hammer in the concave head of the man on the floor. A gruesome noise.
Splat!
Kairi shuddered. Mattia looked him in the eyes.
"Because I love you!" Mattia smiled. He held Kairi's face in his hands, accidentally smearing the blood on his cheeks. Kairi teared up, ready to burst into horrified screams. His eyes pooled and his tears dripped down.
"No, this isn't... this isn't how you," Kairi gasped. "That's not how you show me you love me, Mattia!" He sobbed.
Mattia began to frown. He grew angry and upset. How could this have not been enough proof? The man was dead, for Christ's sake!
Kairi pulled away from him, turning to look for an exit from this nightmare. Mattia rushed to look for something in the corner of the room. He pulled out a gun. Kairi saw and began to cry harder, screaming.
"No! Mattia, please! Don't do this!" Kairi collapsed on the floor, tugging on the other boy's cuffed pants.
Mattia pulled Kairi up, who was shaking and trembling.
"Kairi," Mattia demanded. "Look at me!"
Kairi looked at Mattia, holding back the sobs as much as he could. Mattia handed him the gun. Kairi grew terrified, thinking he'd make him kill himself. Kairi gripped the gun as Mattia began to guide his hand to Mattia's forehead.
"You won't love me, right?" Mattia asked through gritted teeth. "So shoot me!" He challenged.
Kairi held the gun at Mattia's forehead, not doing as told.
"I said shoot me!" Mattia screamed.
Kairi lowered the gun and threw it to the side. He started to cry again and fell once again.
"So you do love me." Mattia muttered. Before sitting down behind Kairi and playing with his hair.
Kairi wiped his tears, looking at the blood on his hands that Mattia got on his cheeks. His life was over.
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So I finally wrote this! I've had this idea for a long time. Lowkey inspired by the show The Assassination of Gianni Versace. V proud ngl. Thanks for reading.
