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Mattia's pov. ,, next day.
"Aight mattia, i've got to leave." Kairi said, staring at his phone.
"for what?"
"a job....?" He laughed. "i need some money."
"i have money kairi...alejandro left me most of the money that you left." I sat up on the bed.
He looked up at me with a surprised look. "what did happen to alejandro?"
I gulped. i didn't want to tell him.
"mattia?" He spoke sternly.
"i-i uh" i stopped, shrugging. I looked away from him, going under the blanket.
A rush of cold air pulled away from my back, and kairi grabbed my shirt.
"what. the. hell. happened. to alejandro."
"you'll hate me kai..."
"tell me! jesus it cant be that bad!"
"FINE! i killed him!"
Kairi's eyes had widened, and he started laughing. "funny joke, now tell me what really happened."
"i really did kill him! with the gun you left in my apartment." I mumbled, still looking away.
He grabbed my neck, making strict eye contact with me. "stop lying."
"i'm not! i can even show you where the body is!" I stood up, towering over the boy who was rolling his eyes.
"you better not be fucking with me." He grumbled grabbing his bag, and storming back out to my car.
"its not anywhere far." i stuttered, pointing to alejandros front door.
Kairi opened his door, smirking when he saw the mess that i made.
The apartment was wretched. The furniture was messed up, and there was blood on the walls.
Kairi continued to inspect the dirty house, stepping over broken items. Then he found it.
I started to shake and i walked behind him. "please please please don't be upset." I murmured, tugging on the ends of my shirts.
Kairi's pov.
I couldn't contain my happiness when i saw mattia freak out. And i couldn't believe he killed alejandro.
His body laid on our old bed, his his shirt off. It smelled horrific, but i couldn't help but step closer.
He had several bullet wounds in his chest and one in his throat. There was blood all over the room, along with hand prints on the floor.
"good job." I turned and smiled at him.
"good job? i killed him!" Mattia exclaimed, rubbing temples.
"yeah, and you did a good job killing him." I jerked my head back to see the lifeless body. "but you did a shit job on hiding it."
"i didn't kno-know what t-to do!" He stuttered.
"chillax mattia i'm not upset."
"i'm not afraid that you might be upset! i'm afraid of myself for killing him!" He tugged at his hair, hyperventilating.
"why did you kill him?"
"he said he was gonna kill you when you got back. because you left me here with them...." he trailed off, and looked away.
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affection. --orginial ver.
Fanfiction"i'm looking for affection in all the wrong places." af·fec·tion (noun) /əˈfekSH(ə)n/ -a gentle feeling of fondness or liking for something or someone.