Caspian in the mm.
CHAPTER
ONE
Caspian.
You better run, you better do what you can
Don't wanna see no blood, don't be a macho man
You wanna be tough, better do what you can
So beat it, but you wanna be bad
Michael Jackson Beat It played loudly from Caspian's BOSE speakers around the two bedroom apartment.
"Just beat itttt. Beat it. Beat itttt. Beat it. No one wants to be defeated." He grabbed onto his dick and thrusted hisself forward while using the other to grab his forehead.
He danced to the other side of room, turning the knob, cold water began to fall from the faucet.
He grabbed his vanilla scented hand wash and washed his hands while he continued to thrust his hip, tapping his heavy combat boots onto the tile covered floor.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for whatever I did—just please don't kill me." The random girl cried out with tears falling down her face quickly and her eyes following Caspian wherever he went.
He shook his head while opening a drawer that was filled with knives. "You didn't do anything. I just do this for fun." He turned around with a small smile on his face. "Think of it as a hobby. Something I do when I'm bored."
He began to saunter towards her. "Y-You're bored. We can do something..a-anything you want."He stopped walking and stared at her with his dark eyes.
They're out to get you, better leave while you can
Don't wanna be a boy, you wanna be a man
You wanna stay alive, better do what you can
So beat it, just beat it
"Anything I want?" He asked, causing a glint of hope to shine in the poor girls eyes.
"Yes anything you want. Sex, ride a bicycle—anything you want." He smirked while he thought about it for awhile.
"You'd think a serial killer like me would want to go bike riding with a pretty girl like you." She nodded her head.
"Y-Yes?" She asked not sure if she was answering the question right.
A deep cackle began to seep from his throat causing her to jump and stare at him in fear. "I don't want to go fucking bike riding with you." He spat while running the blade down her cheek.
"You think you're parents would care if you died tonight?" He asked while running his fingers through her short wavy hair.
She shook her head as she sobbed. "My parents are dead." Pulling away from her he pretend to be playing a electric guitar while moving his fingers up and down the middle of his chest, shaking his head with his tongue all out.
"I'm a poor orphan with no family. I'm broke as as a joke and I don't have nothing going for myself in life." Caspian shrugged his shoulders.
"I forgot to care."
She began to scream as he pressed the knife into her throat cutting her, he smiled as the dark red liquid began to seep from the small open cut.
He stopped and watched her cry. "Why are you crying baby?" He tried to wipe her tears away but she quickly moved her head away from his hands. He stopped and stood back watching her. "Are those tears of joy? That's nothing compared to what I have planned for us tonight."
Esmeralda
"So what about Albert. Is he cute to you?" She removed a box of Cheez-It's from the top of her refrigerator and grabbed a cold water bottle from the bottom of the fridge.
"He's cute and he gives some bomb ass head. Girl it's just amazing. His tongue is not human at all." Her friend on the other line laughed as she chuckled along.
"What about Jaden?" She asked while throwing a couple into her mouth.
"He's suck at everything." Esmeralda busted out laughing at her friend. "His tongue is terrible, his dick is terrible. It's so frustrating because I don't want to hurt his feelings but Im dying from being too horny."
"Use the shower head. It helped me a lot when I didn't have a guy."
"That's another thing, my shower head is not removable unless I rip it out from the wall but I'm not bout to pay seven hundred dollars to get it fixed."
"That's harsh sis." She laughed but it stopped once she heard a faint scream while the lights faded in and out. Then there was a loud thud in the wall that was near her kitchen.
"I think I hear someone screaming but I'm not sure if I should call the police or just leave it alone."
"If I were you. I'd just leave it alone. Your brain probably created it or made you think that you heard someone scream but in reality no ones really screaming." She shrugged it off before placing the box onto the coffee table.
After talking some more with her friend, they finally said their goodbyes and ended the call. Cleaning up the small mess she made in the living room, she threw the trash away but on her way to the table she noticed that her door was unlocked.
I thought I locked it when I came in earlier.
"I probably forgot." She mumbled while locking the house door.
Turning around she began to walk towards the bathroom, peeling her clothes off she threw it into the laundry basket.
As she stood in front of the mirror naked, removing her necklace and rings, she noticed a face in the mirror.
She gasped but when she blinked it disappeared. She turned and looked out into the bedroom and didn't see anyone.
"Probably stress." She mumbled again before closing the bathroom door and walking into the shower.
After showering and drying herself, she turned to notice that the bathroom door was wide-open.
"What in the hell?" She dragged while staring at the door in confusion. "I thought I closed it." She frowned.
Hearing something fall into the distance, she felt her heart drop.
There's definitely something going on here.
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