yungblud oneshots

33- psychotic:

"Officer seven-zero-three. There has been another murder in the area. We think it is the same person as before. Please report to Hollow Drive immediately. Over." I sighed, grabbing my walkie talkie off of the dashboard of my car.

"Roger that." I revved up the engine, setting the gps to Hollow Drive. There's been some strange killings around in the area where I live. Nearly 20 people have been brutally murdered by the same person we have yet to identify. A signature move is left every time, angel wings carved on the back with a sharp utensil, dove white feathers stitched into the markings.

"Whoever's doing this needs to wind their neck in." I mumbled, getting a call over the radio again.

"Officer seven-zero-three, we need you here asap. The killer is supposedly still within a mile radius. Over." I grabbed it once again.

"I'm almost there, over." I flipped the sirens on, stepping down on the gas through the cars. The street came into view, several police cars surrounded the area with yellow tape blocking off the entrances. I parked up behind one of the cars and jumped out, walking towards the body with white chalk drawn around it. The victim was on her front, naked back fully exposed to the cold.

"Y/n. Thank you for taking the call. Our other officers aren't responding to the call outs. I knew I could rely on you." The chief of police patted my back, walking away to talk to another officer.

"Jesus christ." I bent down to get a closer look, pulling on a pair of gloves out of my pocket. I ran my finger over the feathers sewn into the sliced flesh. I pulled he gloves off and stumbled back, standing with my back to a dark alleyway. I shone my flashlight down there to keep my anxiety down. My eyes averted back to the body, her jaw was missing?

"What sort of maniac does this?"

"One that needs serious help." A new, dark voice whispered behind me. The world turned black almost immediately. I couldn't see or hear anything around me anymore, just faint bumps along the way of wherever I was being taken.

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"Wakey wakey." My eyes snapped open, a white light blinded me for a few seconds before adjusting. I tried to rub my face but my hands were fixed tightly behind my back by rope.

"W-who's there?" I shouted out, not getting a response. A low chuckle came from another direction. I was in the run down mental institution, this place has been closed for over a decade.

"My apologies, love. It's me, I'm here." The left side of my head rang, making me groan in discomfort.

"Or am I there?" The right side gained the same sensation. I groaned.

"Who are you?!" Loud footsteps trailed up to me from behind, making me tremble in fear.

"I'm whoever ya want me to be, darlin'. I could be ya dad, ya brother, ya best friend, ya next police case when ya lock me up. I ain't goin' there, ya won't catch me." He cackled, brushing his gloved fingers along my neck.

"P-please don't kill me." He slowly walked around me, squatting in front of me. He had a black mask fixed to his face, glowing green eyes and a hood to cover his hair... if he had any.

"Shakin' in submission. I like it." He winked, getting back up on his feet. I thrashed around, wanting to break my hands free. It didn't work.

"Love, if ya wanted to be untied, all ya had to do was ask." I felt the latex of his gloves brushing against my wrists, loosening the rope. I pulled my hands from behind me and immediately grabbed for my gun in my belt, it was gone. I just stood there with nothing to protect myself.

"Lookin' for this?" He held the gun up with his finger on the trigger, pointing towards me. My eyes bloated.

"No! Put it down now!" The guy scoffed, throwing it on the table beside him. He walked over to me, reaching his hand out to trace my skin.

"Ya have nice skin, y/n. It's a shame you're too pretty to kill. I'd love to stitch some feathers into ya back. Maybe even take ya jaw, that's a new thing I'm tryin'." I cringed, where is he keeping the jaws?

"You're sick, you know that?! Why are you doing this?" My voice echoed through the empty building, the sound bounced off of the walls.

"Cuz I can. It's fun, anyway. I can sell a jaw on the black market 'n get money for em." My heart was in my throat, I felt sick with every word that left his mouth.

"At least tell me your name. I won't say a word to anybody, I just wanna know." He sighed, dragging a long bladed knife across the surgical table.

"Call me yungblud. Or Dom, if ya want. I'm lookin' for more victims, I kill em and mark them as my doin'. Call it a job, if ya will. And anyway, you're not goin' anywhere, I'll keep you for myself or I'll murder you. Got a choice." I shook my head, laughing nervously.

"I-I definitely can't stay with you. I have a family, you know. I have to get back to my boyfriend and-."

"Boyfriend?" He stabbed the table, snapping the knife. I jumped, watching the blade skid across the floor towards the beaten down door. I don't have a boyfriend, I just wanna be let go.

"Y-yeah. We've been together for a few years now." Dom stalked up to me, ripping his glove off and placing two fingers on my neck. He felt my pulse.

"You're lyin' to me." He spat, making me freeze up.

"No I'm not! How would you know if I was anyway?" Dom hummed, beginning to walk away from me. I grabbed his forearm and make him face me.

"Cuz I can see it in ya face. You're a bad liar, y/n. Now, ya didn't make a decision, it's either come with me, or die." I let go of him and stepped back, thinking. Sure, I don't wanna die just yet, I've got my whole life ahead of me yet... but do I really wanna go along with this psychopath and probably end up dead anyway? Well, there's only one thing I can say.

"Okay, I'll come with you. IF... you promise me one thing." He sat in the chair I was originally tied to, leaning forward and interlocking his hands.

"Which is?" He pulled down his hood to reveal vibrant red hair, tugged his mask off slowly and smirked, showing a large, diagonal scar healing on his lips. I took a deep breath.

"I get to kill with you."

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CLIFFHANGER!? nooooooooo :(

well, i apologise for taking so fookin' long to update, i've been busy with my life outside of this fantasy world😌

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