Blades Sink Deeper - Kyman Fanfic

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A/N: You're Boi Is Back ;)
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I could feel my blood boil, watching how my fair ginger Jew kissed that damn boy. He looked so happy, so complete. But I could tell that his 'boyfriend' thought differently of him. His name was David, pronounced the most retarded way. They've been 'dating' for 2 months now, and all I see is disgust in that fuckers eyes.

I could treat Kyle right. I would hold him every night, hold him in cinemas, kiss him passionately, help him with his problems, show him what real love was. But who was I to say that? He hates me, he wants my head on a wall, with the words 'Fatass' engraved in wood beneath it. Even when I was right about his 'lovers' he would still blame me for them being cunts.

No worries, I had all the time in the world to make that ginger Jew mine. I knew where they both lived, I knew when they hung out, I knew when they argued and when they made up. I was practically a god. I took on everything easily, I had nothing better to do. I followed them in secret to David's at first, then it evolved to a full on timetable of his life.

He would cheat on the weekends, go to the gym during every afternoon, hang out with Kyle during school and on Wednesdays, and that was basically his life.

As the school bell rang, everyone ran out of school. It was Friday, but I couldn't see David. I've been friendly with that whore, just so I could talk to him and about him. I leaned over Kyle's desk, watching him pack his backpack in such a neat way. When he noticed me, he rolled his eyes and shoved me lightly away. "Nice to see you too." I mocked, trying to keep to my usual self around him.

"What is it?" Kyle hissed in return, throwing a rubber at me.

"Where's David? Weren't you walking home with him?" He gave me an irritated look but then sighed, pausing what he was doing. I looked at him in concern, he never acted like this.

"He, um, had to go to work. But it was weird, he promised to meet me after school, we had a whole weekend planned. I had a note for him, could you give it to him? Please don't read it, it's private. I can't go because I have tons of homework, not like you're gonna do it." He gave me a pink coloured paper, the edges stuck together so it didn't reveal the words. I wanted to respect his privacy, so I shoved it in my back pocket.

"I'll go after I get some ice cream, sound cool?"

"Oh, you're hungry?" He pulled out a ham and cheese sandwich, waving it in my face. "Take it, I wasn't hungry today! My mother would kill me if she found out I hadn't eaten much." He grew pink, probably dreading her nagging behaviour. I would, too, if I had to live with her 24/7.

"Are you sure? I mean, you're usually keeping yourself hungry."

"Well..I was going out for dinner with David later on. That's why I've not eaten too much yet. But seriously, take it." A hint of fear grew in his face, so I took the sandwich and dug straight in.

"Thanks. I'll go now so I don't keep you waiting. Bye dickface!"

"Cartman! I swear to god don't call me that!" I turned away before he could have a full on go at me, that was only the beginning of a heated argument. I hated being rude to him, but I had to keep my guard up. I couldn't lose him now, not after everything we've been through.

I waded through the bodies quickly, making a turn to where David's family business was. I guess it was weird, he seemed somewhat excited for this weekend; probably because Kyle agreed to pay. I think he knows that somethings up with him, that's why he sounded suspicious.

I turned around, checking if anyone was behind me. I was shocked to see the familiar ginger behind me, growing red suddenly. I rolled my eyes and walked up to him, towering over his shorter body. "Are you stalking me?" I questioned, watching him grow angry.

"No! I was making sure that you didn't look at the note, it's really private! Also, I decided I wanted to see him too." He was telling the truth, sadly he wasn't stalking me. I sighed and tugged on his sleeve, making him go faster. He didn't seem to mind, as he was a bit faster than me.

We got to the restaurant, Kyle making sure to open the door quietly. Something seemed off, no one was seated or even at the desk. I watched the boy in the green hat fill with worry, our feet taking us to the back. And there it was. Perfect.

David was making out with an undressed girl, feeling up and down her body. Kyle stared in shock, both of us waiting for him to notice us. After about 15 minutes, the girl pointed to us and he jumped out of his skin. "Kyle!" He exclaimed, pulling up his jeans. "I can explain-" Kyle burst into tears, tumbling backwards while still trying to stay on his feet. He gripped at his hair, shaking violently. He did not look good at all. "It was for extra tobacco money, you know I-"

He walked thurther forward, my arm stopping him. I stared him dead in the eye, squinting from the back light on the wall. The girl was already rushing off, probably knowing her 'boyfriend' was in deep shit. I gripped onto the bastards shirt, looking over to Kyle. He was shrivelled on the ground, crying his poor emerald eyes out.

"This is for Kahl." I threw my fist at the boy, knocking him to the floor. I watched the blood drip down his dislocated nose. Damn...that felt good.