Keep Your Pants On, Cupid.

KYPOC-Chapter 8

Here’s chapter eight(:

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I open the door and rip open the bag, pouring the contents into the bowl when I hear a click in the other room.

 Curious, I walk into the entry way and see that the door wasn’t locked.

I walk over and lock the dead bolt, still confused how the door was unlocked.

Strange, I thought to myself. I start to walk back into the kitchen and heard footsteps behind me.

I whirl around to see a big shadow in front of me, and I tried to scream when he put a hand over my mouth.

“Shh, don’t say a word or some little pretty girl’s gonna get hurt,” The guy said.

It was too dark to see his face, but it was chiseled and he had a straight face on. I started to whimper in fear, which made him smile.

He finally took his hand off of my mouth, trusting me. Which was a bad idea for him.

“HEEELP!!!!! KYLEE!!!!!! ALMAA!!!!” I shrieked.

The guy got angry and put something cold and silver against my throat.

I gulped and winced a little when he pushed it into my neck, and it felt like he broke the skin. It hurt a lot, and I shed a tear.

“What!! What’s going on?!? Tenley, where the hell are you??” Kyle shouted.

They both went bounding the stairs and turned on the entryway light to see me and the guy.

He had his arms around me, with something in his right hand against my neck. Alma squeaked in fear, Choking back tears.

“Oh no… C’mon man. Don’t do this to her..” Kyle started to walk towards us, but the guy pushed us back against the door, pushing the object at my neck harder. Ouch.

The guy laughed a little, and cleared his throat. “Now, now, now. No one will get hurt if you come closer at us.” I thought for a moment.

That voice sounded familiar…… But I couldn’t quite put a finger on it. I tried to look up, but he shoved my head back down to ground level.

This was seriously pissing me off.

One, he’s hurting me. I’ve had enough with pain today.

Secondly, I need to know who this kid is.

For real.

 I brushed my body against him, making him feel uncomfortable for a moment. But I wasn’t trying to seduce him.

Kyle and Alma were confused about what I was doing. I finally found what I was searching for, and crushed my butt to it.

Me having a bony ass, it worked. He let go of me to hold his throbbing manhood that was just impaled by and fell to the ground.

 I took the object he dropped-and looked at it bluntly

…. It was a toothbrush.

 I rolled my eyes and dropped to my knees.

“Alright asshole, wanna tell me why you’re threatening me with a TOOTHBRUSH?!?” I grabbed his mopped up red hair and faced him.

You’re kidding me, right?

…..

“Eli, what the hell.” Was all that came out of my mouth.

“Girl, you’ve got one strong and bony ass. Seriously.” He chuckled a little, then groaned in pain as another wave struck him.