RUSH. || Kuzaless [ON HOLD]

30° Anxious

"Okay, remember those pictures you found?"

"Uh huh."

"Remember the person in some of them?"

"Mhm. It was you and some other boy." He said.

"Yep." I told him. "So, I'm going to tell you a scary story about something he did."

"To you?"

"Yes."

"But Wicky said you don't wike to talk 'bout that."

"I don't usually. But you deserve to know. And I need to talk about it at some point." I said.

"Oh...okay." He mumbled, cuddling into me.

I held him close, beginning to tell him the story.

I wandered the aisles of the food store, searching for something to make Brandon for dinner. (Note: this is just some guy named Brandon. I use the name Brandon in all/most my stories that have a bad person, and idk why. The name just comes to my head. But this is just some guy.) I hadn't spoken to him all day, so I had no idea what he wanted.

I finally settled on a package of steak and some pre made, boxed mashed potatoes. I payed for the items and continued my walk home.

I pulled my keys out of my pocket, dropping them as I moved to unlock the door. I sighed, leaning over to grab them. I felt a pair of hands on my hips, and hot breath by my ear.

"You're home early." I said, trying to keep calm.

He usually stayed at the bar until around 6 or 7. He didn't have a job so he drank all day.

"Mhm. I wanted to see my baby for his birthday." He spoke, nipping at my earlobe.

I gave the smallet of smiles, turning around. He took my keys, unlocking the door while he held me against him.

"What's in the bag?" He asked, walking me into the living room.

"Dinner." I mumbled, not making eye contact.

He smiled. "Good. I'm starving!"

I nodded. "I'll go make it."

He released me, and I walked into the kitchen. I stopped by the counter, putting my head down. I took a few small breaths, getting down the bottle of Jose Cuervo that I had up there. I drank straight fron the bottle, feeling better than I did just a few seconds ago.

I took the steak out of the bag and got the pan down. I preheated the oven, and put the peice of meat in it. I threw some spices on it and put it in the oven. Next, I took out a pot. I poured some milk in, along with some butter and the potato flakes.