"What's happened to you?"
My muse has just discovered their dark side and is rather enjoying it. Send me "What's happened to you?" for my muse's reaction to yours discovering them at their worst.
G eoff hadn’t meant for the other to walk in on them. He hadn’t meant for the other to figure out what was happening so soon either. He had just meant for everything to continue as normal, but God, he couldn’t escape how wonderful it had felt to feel the blood on his hands.
The first time had been an accident. Pushed to far, you could say. Then, they had one less lad and Geoff was telling them that it was a burglar. It had worked, seeing as how Geoff had defensive wounds on him that he could use as him fighting back the burglar, but not until it was to late for little Gavvy.
Next, he had sought it out. He had wanted it so bad, that he had invited anyone to go to a bar with him. All except Ray, poor unsuspecting Ray, had said no. Geoff had made short work of it, and then had set the bar ablaze to cover his tracks, staying in the building and ending up for three weeks in the hospital because of smoke inhalation.
Now, it was Kerry. The young man had just pushed to many of Geoffs buttons, so Geoff had followed him until he went outside, where he had been in the process of strangling the man to death with a rope when Michael had come outside and seen it.
Geoff sighed. Now he would have to kill the third lad to stop him from telling. Maybe he could play it off so that the other wouldn’t have to be killed.
〔 ♔ 〕 → → ❝ This isn’t what it looks like Michael.. ❞