Reach

Bezerka

This is part one of this chapter with the help from my friend.
I don't know the ship name for Ethan(Behzinga) and Josh( Zerkaa). So I made up one.
Warnings
1) Gross
2) murder
3) Necrophillia
4) suicidal thoughts.
You have been warned so if you don't like then I'd say skip theses next two chapters.
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"Is this the right address?", wondered ethan as he approached the dilapidated house of the person that won a private dinner with him. He finally arrived at the chipped wooden front door whilst nervously psyching himself up to meet the mystery winner, it isn't like Ethan to meet a stranger for dinner anywhere, let alone in a building in the middle of nowhere.
As Ethan rings the doorbell, he whispers, "you've got this, how bad can it be?"

Barely after Ethan released his finger from the doorbell, the door flung open, protesting loudly in its age and stood there was a small, unkempt man with a look of mania in his eyes.

"Hi! I'm your biggest fan, my name is Craig but you can call me whatever you want daddy...I mean Ethan. Welcome to my home, make yourself comfortable and we can get down to business, ok?" blurted out the man.
Bewildered, Ethan managed to stammer, "hello," in return. Before being able to say anything more, Craig seized Ethans hand and dragged him to his grimy sofa where he proceeded to push him onto it.

Craig then mounted Ethan and leant in towards his face, close enough for Ethan to smell Craig's breath and it was rotten, as if he had just finished eating shit. Craig whispered, "it's just you and me daddy, we both know we want this...I'm rock hard and it's eager to feel you, are you eager to feel me?" into Ethans ear, trying his hardest to sound seductive but to Ethan it was terrifying.
Every alarm bell possible was ringing in Ethan's brain and he quickly turned his head away and yelled, "no!"

"No, I can't, I'm not comfortable with this, let's just eat dinner and talk, ok?" Ethan blurted out.

Craig's expression turned sour, his eyes watered up and burnt with anger. 'How dare Ethan refuse me? I am his biggest fan, no one loves him more than me, I can't let anyone else love him other than me, I can't allow it, I won't allow it, I can't allow it'

Suddenly, Craig slammed Ethan onto the floor and leaped upon him, pinning him to the hard, cold ground.
Craig smiled devilishly as he slowly and deliberately wrapped his fingers around Ethan's neck and started squeezing, feeling the pulse in his veins quicken in panic, watching Ethan's head slowly start to redden. Craig continued squeezing more, getting a delightful satisfaction at seeing Ethan in pain, it was too much, Craig couldn't resist anymore, he yelled out in pleasure as he felt Ethan start to violently seize and writhe, his face a deep purple now. But still Craig squeezed more, he wasn't satisfied yet, Ethan was still alive - if he can't have him, noone can. After another minute of desperate, futil attempts to escape Craig's iron grip, Ethan fell still, his face the colour of a cherry and lifeless eyes rolled back into his head.
Craig could no longer contain his lust and gleefully climaxed upon Ethans dead body. 'That was fun, maybe I should do this more' Craig jovially pondered before falling asleep on top of his human bed.
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Hope you enjoyed this chapter.
There is gonna be a part two to this so bare with me. Thanks my lovely's for reading. Lots of love (Millie)