3rd POV
A woman wakes up, she tried to move, but couldn't. So she look to see herself in a stray jacket. She started to freak out, before a male enters the room. She recognized him, then immediately-
Y/n: I SEE YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS IN THAT CAFE, YOU ALL LOOKED AT ME AND LAUGHED! TELL ME WHAT IS SO FUNNY!?
Woman: W-What? What are you talking about?
Y/n: Don't act like you don't know me, well you don't. But don't act like you don't know what you did. NOW I WILL BE USING YOUR BLOOD TO PAINT MY WALLS!
He grab a knife, before quickly plunging it into her chest cavity. Blood got onto his face, he seductively lick the blood off. Before wrapping a rag around her mouth, she starts to move violently and scream.
Y/n: Don't move like that! You're gonna get blood on the carpets! (You know, at times like this..... the screams....)
He wrap a bag around his face to suffocate her, then he ties it around the back.
Y/n:(The noisy sounds they make upon death....)
He stabs her multiple times, before dying. Y/n sit down on top of a body.
Y/n:(Make me want to have earplugs.)
*Tomorrow night*
Izuku walk into an convenience store, he is looking at the drinks. He goes to get one, before immediately hearing loud footsteps. He look to see a short male, shorter than him. He has black hair, red eyes, and clothes that consist of black, white and red. Also he notice a muzzle around his mouth. He goes over to a freezy.
???: Cherry? Oh, that sounds good!
He tried to activate it, but it doesn't work. His head turn to the cashier.
???: Dickhead! Your machine is broken!
Cashier: It is not broken, we shut them off around after midnight.
???: WHAT! THEN HOW CAN I TASTE THE CHERRY TASTE!?
Cashier: Sorry, have to get them either in the late morning or before midnight.
???: Going to kill myself... sigh, might as well........ AND I'M TAKING YOU DOWN WITH ME, YOU BEVERAGE NAZI!
Izuku look to see the male on the counter holding a knife up to the cashier's throat.
Cashier: W-We have a gun!
???: This one? Hiding underneath the counter, not a smart idea. What else? Putting the only button calling for help is also underneath the desk, push it and, BY THE TIME YOU USE IT, YOU WILL BE DEAD!
Cashier: O-Over a drink!?
???: It is more than that! It is about taking away the chances of when someone wants to take! But forget about that, if only people would use gun on themselves then the world would be so much nicer....
Cashier: Then kill yourself!
???: I am lonely, having living without friends. The never ending interlude of loneliness will be a black void that never be fulfill. I have been trying to fill that void, but nothing works. Any sort of sigh of happiness is only temporary, the same levels of desCENTS AND HELL IS ON THE LIKES OF THIS CONVENIENCE STORE! SO MAYBE I WILL!
Cashier: What about the camera! You get caught!
???: You think that will stop me? I haven't been caught once, even if I tried. So all of your escape options is getting thinner and thinner. Besides. The more you talk, the more I WANTED TO FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU FUCKING SHIT STAIN! LET'S GO-EEWWW! DID YOU SHIT YOURSELF!? Ha! You embarrassed yourself and with your final words....
*BANG*
Izuku look to see the male pointing a gun to his head.
???: With that, I end my story.
*Click!*
???: Now that is bullshit, a one bullet in a gun? Shit... Wait, they have cola!? HELL YEAH!
Izuku saw the male picking out cola before going out, Izuku slowly went out of the store. Leaving his stuff behind, then immediately calling the police.
The male is drinking the cola, before went to close the door. Before resting on the couch, he saw a dead corpse of a dog.
Y/n: Hi, Mister Shit Sprinkles! How is my day? Good, having a cola after killing someone is a nice way to end the month. (Most people think the insane don't know they are insane. But I know I am, that what make me so ugly.) Anyways, can't talk, have to write my diary-NO I DON'T HAVE A BIG DICK! STOP SAYING THAT, YOU DAFT SHIT DOG!
He kick the corpse into the wall, before writing in his diary.
Dear Diary.
Today is a shit day, having a conversation with a person who shat themselves isn't very pleasant. But having a cola kinda helps with my mood. NO, I DON'T HAVE A BIG DICK! STOP FUCKING THINKING THAT, YOU FUCKING DONKEY WHO HIDE BEHIND THOSE SCREENS!
