Psychopath// (Jeonghan ff)

1. Be

Your POV

Morning came and me being like some other people my age, got ready for school. I mean, no one will prepare my breakfast since I am living alone. No mother, no father, none. I don't even have a friend in school but don't get me wrong, I am not an introvert or that's what I thought.

As I arrived at my school, I quickly walked to my sit near the window and soon after, our professor in psychology arrived.

"Psychopaths as we may call have some traits. First, they can think rationally than others in some circumstances"

He stated. I know that fact Mr. I know it a lot.

"You often act impulsively"

Tssss. You see, these facts are not new to me. I mean, I know it all. I know it like the tip of my fingernail.

"Everyone has a psychopathic side, the only difference is some people let their psychopathic side rule them"

My professor again stated before leaving our room.

Everyone is a psychopath. Interesting. And I'm one of those people who let the psychopathic side rule. But only at certain times.

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As I walk home from school I saw a family walking out from a house near mine. Maybe they bought it. I quickly went in my house but something was bothering me. That smile. Their smiles. They look genuine. They look so... happy.

And I hate being happy. I hate it.

I looked at my watch. It's 6 pm. It's this time again. I quickly run to my room and changed into my all black clothes and wore a mask that can cover my whole face.

"Kill. Kill them all. Kill"

Now, who's the target. I thought smirking.

Later on I found myself on a room's balcony watching the girl intently as the girl smile from ear to ear. Annoying.

I quickly walked in the room making the girl look at me shocked.

"Who are you?"- she asked scared

"I'll tell you later."- I said and smirked.

I showed her my knife and she trembled in fear. How I love that fear. She was about to run to the door but I'm faster than her.

"Not so fast my dear prey. Not so fast"- I said in a sweet tone.

"W-what do y-you need from me?"- she asked still trembling

"Nothing. Just wanna play with you a bit"- I said still holding my knife down while walking towards her slowly.

I roamed my eyes around her room and saw a blank piece of paper and a pen.

"Write down everything I say"- I said handing her the paper.

She just nodded, scared I might do something to her.

"I'm sorry eomma, appa, I can't live this life anymore."- I said and she wrote it down.

"Now fold it and put it in your bed"

She didn't argue and did what I told her.

I pushed her harshly making her fall and I grabbed her hand forcing her to hold the scissors I got in her table. I held the scissors with cloth so that my fingerprints won't be in there if ever this will be investigated.

I forcefully stabbed her stomach with the scissors using her hand and she looked at me in pain. I waited for few minutes and I saw her almost losing consciousness.

"W-why?"- she managed to ask

"No reason."- I answered bored.

"Y-you're crazy"- she said weakly.

"I know, I get that a lot"- I said and went to her window ready to leave.

"And my names Y/N by the way. I feel like telling you since you'll be dying soon. Enjoy your trip to heaven"- I said and jumped.

I'm sure she'll be the talk of town tomorrow. Hahh, I feel so satisfied now. Killing at this time of the night is satisfying.

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