The Psychotic Definition of Love

ψ C h P · 4 ψ

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A/N: Hello, my lovelies~! ☆
Here's another slow update...
(sorry - ^ -) 
I've been very busy and until now I don't know when I can be free  T . T
I also apologize if this chapter's crappy as hell...

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ψ C h P · 4 ψ : First Day on the Job

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"Listen up, fucktards. Room 720 is mine ALONE. You can share the other worthless room."

After seeing their nods of agreement, I entered my chosen room, locking it & placing my luggage on the floor.

I was feeling lazy, so I settled on unpacking my stuff later at night. (Damn burdens.)

And aside from that, I have to increase my ranking in Tekken 6.

With that said, I dashed to the bed, jumping on its velvety sheets and hitting play on my PSP.

I'm a badass gamer veteran, retards!
(NOT A DORK!)

My whole mien was too absorbed in playing, vigorously hitting the buttons to win that I failed to notice an intruding index finger pressing home.

As the option screen flashed, it was already too late to react when my raging fingers hit the yes option themselves, sending me to the home screen.

I sent a death glare to the culprit, who was sitting right beside me.

"KIEL YOU BASTARD!"

"Yo." He salutes.

I threw a pillow at his face.

"I WAS ALMOST CLOSE TO BECOMING A TEKKEN GOD!"

"There's no logical way you can be a god, Royce."

"OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE, WHAT ARE YOU EVEN DOING HERE?!"

"In this floor, 2 consecutive rooms are actually one room only separated by a partition mechanism known as a wall. Didn't you pay attention to what the receptionists said?"

"That doesn't explain how the hell you got here! My door was fucking locked!"

"There's another door connecting our rooms." He pointed to a certain door placed on the wall separating our designated areas. "After all, it was originally one room."

"GO BACK TO YOUR OWN DAMN ROOM!" I gave him a strike on the nape.

I swear, I will fucking find and kill the person who decided it's a good idea to put that door on the wall to link our rooms.

(Maybe this is why our shitty parents decided to choose these rooms for us.)

*Pika*  *Pika*

"Pfftt..."

"Get the fuck out of here!"

"Did you really do it with Tori?"

"OUT!"

As soon as he closed the door leading to their room, I locked it while I fished for my phone inside my pocket.

Fr: My accursed mother

    I hope you bond as brothers!
    Dad & I love you~