They had just got done putting (Y/N)'s ex friend/enemy and her ex boyfriend in their torturing devices. "Who are you!? What do you want!?! Let them go!!!!" She yelled as she glared at them, the one with the feminine mask looked at her, coming over. "We are Masky, Hoodie, and Ticci Toby, and We Get What We Want.... And...
accidents happen, and you seem to be pure accident prone. One dare, that was all it took. Yeah, this isn't getting finished. Sorry if the story is crap now, but I've completely forgotten the line I was going with while editing, and I don't want to go back and rewrite the first two chapters.
It was disgusting, his love for you was disgusting. Yet every part of his body wanted all of you. He couldn't stand it, he hated but deeply loved the way you made him feel. He was sick, horrible, and disgusting to even want you. But he couldn't help it, he couldn't help but think about you every second of the day! He...
