A love that kills

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Hi, hi~ Welcome to the first collab with Freboredom that I'm posting~ Finally we wrote something other than NSFW aka smut lmao If you want to read that, go check out her account the Utaite oneshot book. And I assure you, it was intense.

ANYWAY

This was meant to be fluff, but then... you know... usual Mai things happened... And... yeah~

MaiMia is now a confirmed psychopath, hi~ And she also lost her sanity~

AN from Grandma: WHATEVER HAPPENED TO OUR ORIGINAL FLUFF PLOT??? WHERE DID IT GO??? Also...where did our sanity go after this?

WARNINGS: (MaiMia maybe will miss warnings, proceed with caution)
1. A fanfiction of real life people called Utaites althought only their avatar is used
2. Fluff, angst and horror thrown into one
3. Death count > 60 deaths ;'D (not all are mentioned ;'D)
4. GORE
5. Gay shippings

Also, I am emphasizing on this right now, read my warnings! Jeez, I listed out warnings for and still got attacked for writing fanfiction of real people. Don't like? Don't read then. Thank you.

Enjoy reading~


"I'm sorry, but I don't like you."

The brunette could feel his heart shattering to pieces by the albino before him.

"C-can't you at least give me a chance?" the red-eyed brunette whispered, his voice broken.

"No," Mafumafu said as he shuffled awkwardly in place. "I like someone else, Ama-chan. I'm really sorry, but I can't love you back in the way you want me to."

Amatsuki faked a smile.

"It's okay."

It was clearly not okay.

His heart had been broken so badly by the albino he has crushed on for the past few years.

It had taken him so much courage to try to confess, and it only took seven words to shatter it.

Unfair.

It was unfair.

If he can't have Mafumafu, no one can. And since Mafumafu broke his heart, he will make him pay for it.

That day, he swore to take revenge for his broken heart.

His revenge needed to be extreme.

One that can cause the albino to suffer as much as possible.

Killing anyone that was even remotely close to the albino.

With a grin, he bought a cheap knife from the store. A cheap knife had a duller blade, which would make it all the more painful for his victims.

And with each person he killed, the knife will get duller. The final stab will be for the albino himself. The final, most painful stab.

For the past month, everything had went smoothly. He even managed to make a name for himself. The media called him 'The Broken Heart Killer'.

That was partially his fault.

Red was a pretty colour that reminded him of Mafumafu's eyes, and he couldn't help but play with the blood of his victims. He would draw small broken hearts surrounding the corpse with their blood, still extremely upset over his heartbreak.

On the first day of the second month, he ran into something unexpected. More like someone unexpected.

He had slipped into his victim's house with his trusty knife. He had found the victim in his bedroom, just like he planned. He hovered over his unsuspecting victim, pulling back his arm to stab into the boy before him.

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