SMUUUUUUUUUUTTTTT This story is also like, SERIOUS so... Read at your own risk... it's my first time writing one of these so it's like REALLY bad but I wanted to write it so idk ~trash~

Warning: Includes Smut And will be updating everyday!

"There are one or two things I'd like to do before killing you..." He spoke, a slight glint in his left eye. Rachel tilted her head in curiosity, unable to comprehend his sudden change of plans. "And those things would be...?" She asked with slight irritation in her tone. They had promised, more than a few times, that there would be no mistaking her fate- she will die by Zack's hands, no matter what. But the 20 year-old wasn't having it and she had no clue why. Noticing her impatience for the matter, Zack grinned and assured her; "No need to make that face, Ray. Believe me, I will slay you, but not in the way you think." He paused to look up in mock-thought, and it was then that she realized how even he, of all people, could very well be mischievous. When his mismatched eyes met her blue orbs, there was no mistaking his plans. A child-like grin was enough to warn her of what was to come. (17+ for violence, gore, and overall mature themes.)