𝘾𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪

Chapter 10 - 𝘛𝘰𝘰 𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦

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Brett started walking to the boba shop, a goofy smile on his face since he was happy.

Once he walked inside, he breathed in the beautiful scent and smiled. "So delicious. "

Brett ordered some bubble tea for both him and Eddy. He sat down while waiting.
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"Order for Brett!" The cashier said. Brett got up and got his drinks, smiling at the cashier.

"Thank you!" Brett said, smiling. The cashier smiled back at him. "Your welcome sir," the cashier said.

As Brett was about to leave the cashier stopped him. "Uh- Sir! You come here almost every day, so I would.." the cashier looked away, a bit shy.

"I-I would like to atleast k-know your name.." the cashier said. Brett turned around fully to look at the cashier.

"Oh! Of course! My name is Brett, Brett Yang." He smiled and shook the cashier's hand. The cashier blushed. "I'm Alex." They said.

"Have a good day, Alex!" Brett bowed politely and left.

"Target spotted.." Alex said.
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Brett was walking back home when somebody pulled him away. "What the-"  Brett was cut off by somebody wrapping his hand around his mouth.

"You don't know..how much I want you to be mine." Michael said. Brett's eyes widened.

Michael nuzzled against Brett's neck, suddenly noticing the dark hickeys on his neck.

"What the- WHO DID THIS?!" Michael yelled. Brett pushed Michael off of him without spilling the boba's.

"MY PARTNER! WHICH I LOVE DEARLY!" Brett yelled back and started making a run for it, tears starting to form in his eyes.

Michael chased after Brett. Brett felt his anxiety grow. Nobody was around. The town was completely dead silent.

"PLEASE SOMEBODY!" At this point, tears were streaming down Brett's face.  "SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!"

Brett ran and ran, Michael only about two feet away from him.

Suddenly, Brett made a turn, catching Michael by surprise and slowing him down a bit.

But, Brett fell a little later,(the boba was somehow fine ), screaming as he saw that Michael was only about 6 feet away.

As soon as Michael was about to grab Brett's wrist, somebody threw Michael at across the area they were in.

"Don't you dare touch him." Eddy said, standing over Brett, protecting him.

"Oh.. it's you." Michael said, standing up once again. "Yeah, and I'll make sure to get rid of you for good." Eddy glared at Michael and charged after him, not caring if Brett was watching.

Eddy stabbed Michael with the dagger he always had with him. Michael immediately fell down, groaning due to the pain.

He immediately grabbed Michael and grabbed his head, forcefully ripping it off. Brett watched in horror as Eddy ripped Michael apart. At the same time, Brett was happy that Michael was gone.

Eddy was quick at disposing the body, after many times of doing it of course.

Eddy then looked at Brett. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you anywhere?"

Brett shook his head and immediately ran to Eddy, wrapping his arms around him.

Eddy was a little shocked, since he knew Brett had witnessed him kill Michael.

Eddy was even covered in Michael's blood, his shirt was soaked. "Are you alright, Brett..?" Eddy asked, worried.

Brett nodded and looked up at him. "I..I was scared.." he said.

Tears started to form in Brett's eyes once again as he started to speak once again.

"I-I was so s-scared.." he said, slightly shaking. "I t-thought I was g-going to die.." Brett said.

Eddy sighed and rubbed Brett's back. "I won't let anybody hurt you, I swear I won't. " he said.

"As long as I'm with you, nobody is going to touch you. I'll make sure to kill whoever hurts you." Eddy said, his voice darkening.

Brett looked at Eddy, a bit shocked. "Y-You.. would kill for me..?" Brett said, quietly.

Eddy nodded, looking back at him. "Absolutely,  with no mercy as well." He smiled. Brett smiled back and let Eddy pick him up.

"Let's go home now, shall we?" Eddy said, smiling.

Brett nodded, resting his head against his chest.
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Once they got to Brett's apartment,  Eddy immediately took a shower.

He wanted the scent of Michael's blood off of him, badly. Thankfully, a warm shower was enough.

Brett was watching some random Chinese violin movie.

He was obviously cringing the whole time, since almost everything was wrong.

Eddy walked out of the bathroom, clean and in clean clothes.

"EW! WHY IS HER WRIST LIKE THAT!" Brett yelled.

Eddy jumped a bit, terrified since Brett yelled. He walked over to Brett.

"What are you- EW HER BOW HOLD-" Eddy took one look at the girl in the show's wrist and immediately cringed.

"How can you possibly watch this Brett?!" Eddy said. "I'm doing it for fun, I guess." Brett said, looking back at the show since they were about to perform.

Eddy kept watching the show, his jaw dropped as soon as he saw how bad the actually playing was.

Brett died as well, falling off the couch. "PPHHHHFF- WHERE DID ALL THAT WIND COME FROM-" Brett yelled, bursting out in laughter .

Eddy smiled, seeing how cute Brett was. He loved the was Brett smiled.

"Hey Brett," he said. Brett looked at him, still laughing. "Yeah?"

"I love yo-" Eddy was cut off by loud banging at the door. He stood up and opened the door.

"MR BRETT YANG YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR 3RD DEGREE MURDER!"

"?????!!"