mias world oneshots/short stories

INTRUDER??

wyer ofc. warnings; home invasion, sad world, yelling, murder, extreme gore, begging for mercy, and lyer being the literal devil

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World worked on his resume, ignoring the clock that said 1:30 pm. he was supposed to play scrabble with lyer at 1:00 pm, but didn't feel like it. he knew lyer was pouting in whatever hell he lived in, and honestly world wasn't too sad about it.

UH OH MANS pov
world ditched the scrabble game night again. he just wanted to chill out and play a board game with his new friend who he was gonna make murder his new sister in law. they could've played uno if world had wanted!

haha worlds pov
closing his laptop, world walked into his kitchen to find a guy rustling through his stuff. he froze, and let out a manly "OH GOD OH FUCK AAAAAAAAAAA-" before getting tackled down and having a hand placed over his mouth "shut up, shhh, we both don't wanna hurt each other okay? just, where is your money?" world shook his head in response to the intruders question, feeling a knee press into his chest, causing MANLY tears to build up in eyes. it hurt, and he could now see a gun in the persons free hand. he had no idea if it was loaded, or even real, but wasn't ready to find out.

lyers pov agAin
deciding to check in on the little shit, he appeared through worlds laptop screen to spook him. but he wasn't there. he heard some quiet sobbing from the kitchen and groaned "mikey, if you're drunk and crying over becky again i swear-" lyer paused, seeing the two lying on the floor, world crying big fat cry baby tears as he normally does when stressed or scared "oh! a guest! how lovely~" he quickly had the gun hanging from the ceiling by a string, out of reach from the intruder "what the fuck- hey! ya fuckin demon or whatever, give that back or-" the man paused, then started aggressively choking world, who just looked like a sad rag doll being shaken around "ill kill him!" "oh please, mikey has been through so much worse than you wimp, i doubt you'll leave more than a bruise. but, if you do end up actually going with your threat..." lyers body elOngated and leaned over the two, blood red strings enclosing them in a red sphere "...i'll make sure you forget everything in your life except the pain and fear i'm going to cause you, until your vocal cords snap and all you can do is cry while i ruin your entire existence" the strings got tighter and tighter, reaching out to grab the two humans and tear them apart, putting world in the bathtub on the other side of the house before screams, sobs, and begs for death started echoing around the neighbourhood

pinning the man to the ground, lyer cut a hole in his lower back, slowly pushing a string into his spinal cord and all the way up, pressing against the nerves and grinning like a psychopath, which he honestly is. after slowly taking the string out of his spinal cord, he slowly pushed two into each eye, one each, and wrapped around the back of the eye, pulling them out slowly, almost killing the guy out of how much fun he was having. figuring he didn't wanna end the party just yet, lyer grabbed a mixer from worlds cabinet "ready for the final act?~" he chuckled, cutting open the intruders midsection before mixing up his insides until they were a chunky, bloody, paste.

figuring his job was done, he cleaned up everything, demon style, and appeared next to the bathtub that world was in with an armful of cookies, popsicles, beer, and cupcakes. he just sat there with world, ignoring all questions world had about the fate of the robber. lyers only want in that moment was to keep world quiet until king and 44' arrived, having texted them just before, pretending to be world.

nobody except lyer, gets to make world cry and fear for his life. that's lyers job, and his only. he'd fight lucifer himself if the devil laid a hand on his target.