#famestab

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@famestab continued from here .

The cult leader's patience was also thoroughly spent, finding the household completely empty when Ivy and him had SPECIFICALLY discussed throwing a scare into her wife to further worsen her paranoia. Instead he had to wait for Jill to finish WHATEVER she was currently doing here as well, making sure that the other didn't fuck up and leave traces of their presence behind. There's an unseen roll of his eyes as masked man stands close behind Jill, trying to peer over her shoulder to get an idea of what she's looking for in the first place, noting the shuffle of papers in her hands before she ABRUPTLY closes the drawer.

Kai remains standing dumbly in place even as she purposefully shoves through, bumping his arm and causing him to lift it briefly so she can move past. A glare is casted her way as he turns, taking off the mask begrudgingly and setting it on the foot of Ally and Ivy's bed with an irritated breath. " Bitch. " He counters with a MUTTER, kneeling down slowly to join Jill on the floor next to the closet to further push her buttons. After all, it was the only form of entertainment he'd get tonight. " Well, what are you looking for, half-pint? Because I sure don't think looking through her underwear drawer or the closet is going to come up with shit. "

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@famestab​​​ asked: “Oh yes, I remember now. I had so much fun killing that one.”

“ You’re out of fucking line! “ Kai snaps, storming after Jill with his phone clutched tightly in his hand. Waking up to a headline about another gruesome murder in Brookfield Heights that wasn’t done by Kai’s cult was disturbing at the very least; IMPRESSIVE as the kill was. Technically she didn’t have any obligation to listen to what he had to say, she wasn’t really a part of the group in any official manner, just a friend of Winter’s. A friend that knew the Anderson family’s most INCRIMINATING secrets. She could drag everything down with just a whisper to already suspicious police investigators.

Winter’s stern voice drifts from the other room, telling him to knock it off and leave Jill alone, but Kai was PERSISTENT in his pursuit. In one swift move, his hand grab the young woman by the shoulder, turning her around and firmly shoving her back into the hallway. “ You want my sister to get locked up because you decided to use this town as a fucking playground? Huh? Because pulling shit like this is what’s going to get us all caught. “ Kai wanted CHAOS, the more the better, but Jill was out of his control unlike his devout, testosterone-fueled cronies. Any mistake of hers that could somehow be traced back to Kai, and this whole thing was fucked. “ The feds    they might be onto us already, planting bugs and following us with vans. We have to be ten steps ahead of them and you’re not helping! “ The look in the cult leader’s wide eyes was wild, like a FRENZIED animal backed into a corner ready to tear off the next hand that dares try to get close to it. 

His sister is in the room with them now and she manages to step between the two before Kai can get closer to Jill. “ Kai...you really need to calm down. I mean, you got what? An hour of sleep at the most for the third time this week? You have to take a break sometime, this isn’t good for you. “ Winter’s voice trembles a little, obvious FEAR in her gaze as she tries to carefully talk her paranoid older brother down from potentially attacking her friend right on the spot. 

“ I’m fine, Winter. “ Kai keeps glaring over Winter’s shoulder at Jill, smiling unnervingly at her after a few moments of heavy silence. Finally, he lets out a slow exhale, shouldering past both of them as he heads towards the kitchen, most likely to make a pot of coffee. “ Tell the bitch to stick to her social media shit, all she’s good for is pleading for attention. “ He mumbles as he’s leaving the room. 

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@famestab​​ continued from here.

At the very least he could take a sigh of relief knowing Jill had arrived too late to really intervene or CONTRIBUTE to Ally’s tormenting. Winter must’ve told her where they were going to be tonight, he’d definitely be having a talk with her about that later. Even his mask shares his DISPLEASURE in having Jill poking her nose in his business, the mouth of the clown curved deeply into an angry, gritted frown. Call him paranoid, but Kai didn’t particularly trust the other masked figure, even if they had a shared interest    or more-so an urge to inflict pain onto others and watch as their final moments are filled with fear. They both had completely DIFFERENT reasoning of doing so, at least in Kai’s eyes. 

“ I’m not doing it for fun. “ He replies with a sharp EDGE to his voice. Okay, it was admittedly pretty fun to be chasing Ally down the aisles and having her scream bloody murder without him ever laying a hand on her, but there was a bigger picture here that Jill just wasn't seeing. No one saw the beginnings of a REVOLUTION, even when the evidence was right in front of them. He’d make them see soon enough. “ Clean this shit up! I want it looking spick and span. “ Kai barked the order at Harrison and Samuels, gesturing with a single finger in the directions of the floor covered in crushed and sticky watermelon, shattered glass, and rosé wine. Of course he wasn’t going to make Gary clean it up, he was already working hard enough in the store as it was and was still getting used to his single limb. 

Combat boots heavily CLUNK against the floor as he makes his way to a room near the front of the store, fully expecting Jill to follow him regardless of his irritation of her presence. Kai fishes around in his coat for the keys and JAMS it into the lock, a few soft clicks resonating as he pushes the door open and immediately sits at the computer to pull up the security camera footage. “ Guess I should tell my baby sister to keep her fucking big mouth shut around you from now on. Leave the gossip to your sleepovers. “ The cult leader mutters, taking off the cumbersome mask to be able to see the screen properly and setting it in his lap as he types on the keyboard. With a few simple clicks of the mouse, the footage is erased. Better SAFE than sorry if Ally decided to investigate into things further. “ I don’t expect you to understand what I’m doing here. Tell me, Jill...are you getting bored of the cash rolling in yet from playing victim? It’s probably slowed down over time hasn’t it? Can’t ride the poor little girl wave forever. I mean, people get bored of it real quick. “

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𝙸𝙽𝚃.  𝙺𝙸𝚃𝙲𝙷𝙴𝙽  -  𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃.      𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊  𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚜  𝚝𝚘  𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙽𝙴𝚈  ,  𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍  .  .  .  .  𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍  𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗  ,  𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚊𝚝  𝙹𝙸𝙻𝙻  𝚒𝚗  𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛  𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛  .  .  .

   shaky  hand  firmly  holds  the  bloodied  wound  on  her  abdomen  ;  why  was  she  doing  this?  why?  jill,  why?  this  didn’t  even  seem  to  be  in  the  realm  of  possibilities  ,  she  couldn’t  fathom  it.  but  it  had  happened.  she  had  a  knife  wound  to  prove  it  ,   bloodied  &  bruised  ,   the  look  in  her  cousins’  eyes  ,   she  looked  like  a  stranger.  even  if  she  hadn’t  seen  her  in  years  .  .  .  seeing  her  now  ,  versus  seeing  her  these  past  few  weeks  ,  she  horrified  her.  though  ,  fighting  the  horror  from  displaying  in  her  eyes  ,  hues  harden  as  lips  part  ,  “  -  but  the  originals  are  more  experienced.  they  know  what  to  expect.  they  also  have  a  nostalgia  factor.  ”  she  spits  through  gritted  teeth  before  her  composure  starts  to  falter  ,  hues  clouding  over.  “  -  why?  why  are  you  doing  this?  .  .  .  all  for  your  five  minutes  of  fame?  ”