KILLER | MP ✓

clinque.

'you can leave now.'

— elora

i was quick to go in front of mattia's room only to see him being pinned down by two security guards wearing all white. white pole shirts. white trousers. everything.

one of the guards pulled out a needle from his back pocket and held it up then making a bit of the drug squirt out.

i looked down at mattia who was screaming. i could just about hear what he was saying.

"get off of me!"

"get the fuck off of me'"

"just you wait!"

"where's , miss gonzales?!"

"i want , miss gonzales!"

and then i heard him scream as the needle was being injected into his forearm.

and then it all went quiet. they'd put mattia to sleep then lifted him into his bed.

my heart fluttered a bit once i saw his face. he didn't look intimidating at all, in fact he looked calm and sweet.

the two guards walked out and nodded at me letting me no that it was okay for me to go in.

i nodded back and waited for them to leave. "are you going to be okay?" luke asks me and i sigh. "yeah." i spoke and watched him walk away and into the elevator.

i walked into the room and put my bag down on a brown desk that was placed in the corner of the room.

i sat on the chair and watched as mattia slept for a bit. he didn't look like the mattia he was known as. he didn't look like a cold blooded killer. he looked like the type of boy that'd go out of his way for you.

i sighed before hearing my phone ding. i looked took my phone out of my bag and saw that it was mariano , fabiana and gia trying to get ahold of me.

mar ❤️

hey sorry about today

i promise i'll make it up to you 😉

i sighed again before typing

don't worry

i'm sure you'll be able to make me forgive you

i then went onto gia and fabiana's texts.

gia & fabiana 🖤

gia
what happened?

why'd you run off like that?

fabiana
are you okay?

what's wrong?

i'm fine guys, don't worry

one of the patients were playing up and asking for me