Q didn't remember falling asleep. He also didn't remember Sal ever getting up. So that's why when Q opened his eye, he was both shocked and confused about why Sal was trying to jam a scalpel down his throat. However, he didn't have any time to question his friend's choices because Sal had already rammed the sharp object in his mouth.
"Come out you fucking bitch." Sal taunted. "I'll gut you like a god damn fish."
"Sal, what the hell are you doing?"
Glancing over at Q, Sal threw his weapon on the ground and hid his hands behind his back. He put on his most innocent smile and ignored the fact that his mouth was bleeding profusely. Q, however, wasn't going to ignore that. Slowly getting up, Q walked over to Sal, grasped his friend's arms tightly, and looked Sal dead in the eye.
"What... what's wrong?" Sal was growing uncomfortable. "Stop doing that."
Q leaned in closer and closer to Sal until their lips were almost touching. Sal let out a soft whine and tried to push Q away. He failed miserably. Cupping Sal's face in his hands, Q forced him into a rough kiss. Sal stiffened out of fear and stood completely still. His mind went blank as Q pushed himself deeper and deeper into the embrace.
A few minutes went by before Q pulled away. His face was bright red and he was breathing hard. Sal blinked slowly, taking in what just happened, before slapping the shit out of Q. The attack was hard and let a hand print on Q's face.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Sal screamed. "Get the hell out you fucking bitch!"
"Sal, calm dow-"
"Shut your bitch ass the fuck up and get the fuck out!"
"Sal."
"Fuck you!"
"Sal!"
Grabbing Sal by the wrists, Q pinned him against the wall. Sal wiggled and hissed in protest, but Q wasn't that phased. He forced Sal's hands above his head and applied pressure to them.
"Sal...are done being a baby?"
"Fuck you, you cock sucking piece of shit!"
Q rolled his eye and stared at Sal intensely.
"That's not the first time I've kissed you. You know that, right?"
"I know that... but... that's the first time I liked it."
Sal shoved Q away and pointed towards the door.
"Get out. Now!"
Letting out a small sigh, Q released Sal and walked away. His face started to burn.
"Booze, please save me."
____________________________________Yep, this book is over. Don't worry though, this is gonna be a series.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Impractically Broken
HororI've had this idea in my head for a while now, so why not write it down. [I NEED TO STOP WRITING NEW STORIES]
