His lips were rough and chapped. They were colder than that single time I'd felt them in the dead of winter, but inside his mouth held the remnants of warmth, like he had been a fire and somewhere deep inside him, embers still burned. (◣,..,◢) This is a boyxboy horror short story. Please enjoy!!!

All Tyler wanted was to live a happy, normal life. Hang out at the mall with his friends, go to highschool parties, spend vacation time with his mom. But no, he can't do that. Not when someone's out there.. watching his every move, studying his interactions towards his loved ones and peers, planning on how they are going to kill them... including him.