𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐏𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬:☽︎Sukuna's Pet☾︎ [Book 1]

Chapter 29 The Tired Killer

[Geto POV]

I texted Mahito probably like 50 times and he hasn't picked up my calls.

Obviously his still mad at me and I can't help but to smirk by it.

His a mad cutie.

I couldn't stay at the apartment anymore, that really is a waste, if this continues on, we might never live peacefully ever again.

But does Mahito want to live peaceful with me?

He can't end up like Gojo.

Leaving me behind because they can't handle themselves.

The vision flashed through my eyes, Gojo's hands were dripping in blood and his tears dripping down from his wounded face.

I see Mahito the same as Gojo, they both have similarities.

Makes me worried more honestly.

I took out a fresh bottle of champagne from the closet, staring againts the quiet exit room in my bar.

Guess I'll have some few drinks to forget about it, then I'll sleep here tonight like a homeless guy.

Not for long I heard my ringtone goes off.

"Finally-hey I need to talk to you"

"I just found a new home" Mahito said softly while sniffing through my phone.

"What's wrong? Where are you right now?"

"I'm fine, I'll send you the address"

Then he hung up.

His crying?

It took me few seconds to leave so I rushed out to the street to wait for a taxi but none came by, the bus weren't available too.

Mahito is probably facing trauma again, I have to get to him fast.

So I ran to the place while staring at my own GPS through my phone, panting while pushing my whole strength, running into the road of darkness.

It took me 1 hour to reached to a random apartment, it looks belong to a noble family.

No way, not again.

I tried to take a deep breath while pushing the front silver gate, opening it slowly while walking in by the small water fountain.

The front door was wide open and I can here screaming from the inside, it wasn't Mahito's.

But then, his voice frightened me.

"Die! Die! Die!"

I took a step in, the living room is huge with a chandelier hanging on the ceiling from above the middle.

The TV was bigger than ours that we used to have.

Everything looks gorgeous accept a trail of blood pouring out from the kitchen floor.

I didn't hesitate to walked in quickly, I wasn't prepared to see it but he done it. Mahito, sitting on top of a dead woman.

I can tell by the looks of her wide soulless eyes, she's dead but his still stabbing her flesh in different positions with a kitchen knife.

Then he stopped, turning his head slowly towards me with an insane smile.

"Welcome home darling" he giggled.

"Mahito, you don't have to go too far, I made enough money, I can just buy us a new house without anyone interfering"

"Oh-is that so?I thought I should give you a suprise" he chuckled while getting off, wiping his bloody cheek with his fits.