It's Best I Die |Roman Angst|

Fifteen

[This chapter is mainly focused on Inny and Patton,, oop-]

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Patton looked at Inny with a dazed smile. His eyes were cloudy and swirled with a grey tone. "What are you doing, Master?" He asked as though he were reading a script.

Insanity hummed and looked at his new play toy. "I'm cleaning myself up for our guest. My boyfriend will be spending time with us. Maybe if you're a good boy, we van both give you a reward. Wouldn't you like that, pet?"

Patton nodded as though he were a robot. The venom mixed in with how much Inny has already manipulated and beat the shit out of the "moral" man gave the forbidden trait that much more power over the light Side. Of course the effect will eventually kill him but the insane trait will gladly take what he has for now.

"Good boy." Inny hummed kissing him roughly. Patton kissed back, squirming a little as he was filled with want for the other.

The drugged Side whimpered when he felt sharp nails scrape against his inner thigh. Warm liquid ran down this thigh, making him gulp in fear as he looked down to see blood coming from his scratch marks.

A knock on the door interrupted whatever Inny was thinking about doing and his crazed look was gone. He opened the door with his creepy giggle and immediately engulfed the visitor in a loving hug.

"Joey!" He exclaimed happily as he nuzzled his boyfriend. Joey laughed and hugged his boyfriend back.

"Hey Inny. You said you got someone you want me to help dispose of?" Joey asked before giving the chaotic boy a soft kiss. Inny nodded excitedly, with a ceased smirk.

He pulled Joey into the room and locked the door before taking his man over to where Patton was currently sitting. "He's already pretty broken. Would you like to do the honors of making him nothing but a corpse?"

"Oh fuck yes! This bitch about to be a wall ornament," Joey hummed as he pushed up the sleeves of his jacket just fucking slammed his fist into Pattons face.

And he didn't stop either. Not that Inny was going to stop him. He thought Joey deserved to beat the fuck out of Patton for all the crap the asshole has done.

But that, my friends, is a story for another day.

"Alright, you can have a go Inny. Give me the straightjacket so I can put it on you after to calm you down."