[>contains SMUT. Sexual or pervy content (BxB) .<] I watched as he swung the blade across the woman's neck. "Akki?" My voice sounded frail and weak. He looked at me and smiled. His lips were covered in blood. I couldn't believe it. How could this psychopath come into my life and steal my heart? I couldn't believe myself. I had fallen in love with a psychotic serial killer.

It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

"H-Huh?!" I screamed, clutching my towel tightly. "Y-Your the man I hit with my car earlier! How did you get in here?! I thought I locked all the doors and windows!" The same man from earlier, with jet black hair and glowing blue eyes, simply sat in my bathtub, completely naked might I add, and smirked at me with what one might describe as a confident and smug gaze. "You never told me what you wanted by the way." He snapped his fingers and a glass of wine suddenly appeared in his hand before I could even blink my eyes. "That's because I don't want anything! Now get out of my bathtub! No scratch that, get out of my house!" I could feel my cheeks burn as I backed away slightly. But before I could turn around and run out of my bathroom, he snapped his fingers and the door slammed closed. "Alright, if you aren't going to tell me what you want, then I shall tell you what I want." He stood up abruptly, and I could feel my eyes widen as I saw- [ Entire description in next chapter ;) ]

A haunting voice cuts through the balmy air, rising and lowering in a cascade of sound. The waves are rolling, high but never cresting as a warning to the upcoming storm. Men toss and turn in their bunks while others eye the water with a mixture of fear and attraction. The voice is faint, seemingly far away. One last note is sounded before the noise is cut off completely. The night is now filled with silence. An eerie, creepy silence that causes reeking fear to drip from the pores of the sailors. Then lightening forks down, lighting up the sky and illuminating the rocky waterline. A wave slashes up against the rocks and leaves in it's wake a humanoid outline. Humanoid, but not human. The creature's hair lashes about in the wind and it's curved shape can be seen in the moonlight. A long, scaled tail curls up next to it on the rock as it lifts it's body upwards, much like the pose of a striking cobra. And then the singing starts. It's horrific how beautiful it is, causing glassy eyed saliors to abandon their posts and tread zombielike towards the rail. For that is the song of the siren. The beautiful, haunting, mind taking song of death.

--warning: cuteness overload-- SIDE STORY TO THOSE COLD EYES. Sebastian is shyer than shy, but after meeting Dylan and Tyra he's starting to crawl out if his little shell. So when Kaiden gives him his phone number, Seb gives his in return. From that moment on a new world opens up to the cute teenager. Kaiden sends messages that make Seb dance around in his room. Dance with the butterflies that soar within his stomach. Kaiden gives him kisses that make his body burn. But even happiness has its opposite. Seb's mother keeps a tight leash, and her dreams for her son doesn't match well with the dreams that keep Seb afloat. She dreams of a son with a perfect life, a perfect education and a perfect wife. Sometimes dreams come true, but you want them to be your own, not your mother's.