Frerard smut oneshots!

plot?? weve never heard of her

anyways take this stalker AU gerard

TWs:gore gore gore, really short and not that good but I haven't slept in days

Gerard pov:

He's so beautiful, but he's so ignorant too.
Seriously has the boy never heard of blinds?

I guess he never thought about the small space where his blinds didn't quite meet the edge of his window. Letting in the bare minimum sliver of sun on summer days.

Those were the days I didn't like. I've never been one for the sun, and with such a clear view outside I knew if I got to close to the window he would surely see me.

His ignorant assumptions were just that, ignorant. He assumes since his room is always dark his windows are automatically tinted, protecting him from whoever's prying eyes might me privileged enough to gaze upon his unfiltered beauty.

He's ignorant, I'm sick, we could be the perfect match. But Id never do that to him. The things I'm into and the things I'd do to him are violent.

I want nothing more than to take my butterfly knife that dances between my fingers as his arms do when he dances like nobody's watching in his room and draw a deep line through his forehead across his hairline, then I would take my knife and start cutting from his initial gash downwards to his chin. I would take my properly sanitized fingers and peel back the strips of skin on his face like string cheese.

Hed be crying those pretty tears, using his hands to try and push mine away and screaming bloody murder but I wouldn't listen. I want him to beg. beg for his life. I'll take my knife and I'll make new lines all across his body and peel them back till his blood and muscles are exposed.

Then I'd flip him over on his stomach and I'd fuck him, watching the blood leaving his mangled body and his life draining away as he sobs and screams. What's left of his face contorting into a pure display of pain.

I want to torture him. I want to make him mine.

That's what i'm thinking about as I zone out on his sleeping face, both my hands on the ledge outside his ground floor window with just my eye peeking through, taking in his innocent look.

The sun starts to rise outside and I know I've been out here to long and I need to leave soon. I blow a kiss at him and I swear he smiles before I turn and start my walk back home.

He's so beautiful and soon I'm really gona show him.