A Killer's Pet

Chapter 1

This book is dedicated to YoungTwinStar. Thank you for the inspiration guys.
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PoV: Infinite

  I already despise this City. I stepped off the bus I had taken to get here. The smell of people in the air made me sick. These here people without fear, without a care or worry that something was going to happen to them. They simply did not care. To them, I was just someone who stepped off a bus. A fresh start for me was all I needed. After all, but the time I was bored here, I would have killed many annoyances here. I had no interest in school or work. My parents were filth rich, and I killed them after forcing them both a will when everything they owned went to me. I had no worries. I had enough money to buy an entire country. Something that people feared, though I never revealed how much money I had to the world. That last thing I needed was someone to attack me and end up dead in my house because I killed them in a bad mood.

  I wander the town a bit, shops and stores. My small house that I had purchased to live alone for a while before returning to my parents mansion. There were two schools in this town. One was for children, they other was for teenagers.

"Hey!!! Knuckles Hi!!!" A boy? A boy with blue fur unlike I had never seen before... and his eyes, they were like gems among this filthy world of worthless trash.

"This is the school he attends, I shall keep an eye on the gem," I continued exploring this worthless city. It was just like any other. The attraction was unimpressive and the streets all the same.

  My house was empty, no furniture, no food, no weapons. That was my first task. To make a house look like a home to a police officer. One that a teenager would have living alone. So I buy it all directly from the store to avoid anyone coming by. The only mail I should get, are reminders to pay my credit card and a few bills. I had cable for entertainment and a few entertainment services to keep myself busy when I was alone. The only work I did was the work I did at night behind my mask.
                                                                        
                                                                        
PoV: Sonic The Hedgehog

"Hey," I was called from the halls on my high school. It was a Amy, the pink colored hedgehog who was practically my stalker, "Sonic!"

"A-Amy... nice to uh... see you?" I replied.

"Your wearing your third white shirt this week. I'll need adjust my valentines gift to you if white ends up your new favorite. You usually wear red most days of the month," she said.

"Why do you even know that?" I pulled my sweater over my shirt.

"I have to keep an eye on you, especially since you've been talking to Rouge more than usual," She glared at me.

"She's my friend, we have a project together, what did you expect?" I backed away.

"Fine, I'll forgive you," Why does she even need to forgive me?

"I have to go," I walked away.

"I love you!" She called.

"Please don't~" I mumbled as I kept walking.

"Sonic!" I knew that voice, my best friend.

"Tails, hey. What are you doing here?" I asked. Tails was in collage unlike me. But we did live next door to each other. It was Wednesday, he didn't have classes today.

"You forgot your lunch," Tails handed me the bag.

"Oh thanks, what were you doing in my house?" He wasn't asleep on my couch last night, he made it home.

"I needed some eggs and you always have food," he answered.

"Oh, alright. Thanks for bringing me my lunch buddy. And don't burn the eggs, I some left for the rest of the week," I told him, stuffing my lunch into my bag.

"Yeah, no problem. Have a good day at school Sonic!" He called.

"Enjoy the day off," I waved as he left.

  It was always like this. My and my friends hanging out at school and after for the past two years. I wonder if it's always going to be this way.
                                                                        
                                                                        
PoV: Infinite

  It was finished. I had a decided to go against making this look like a teenager's home and designed it myself instead. It didn't need much thought. What I needed to spend weeks deciding, was what new weapons I was going to make myself.

  I'll need to build myself a dungeon in this town, someplace to complete my work. And maybe I'll see how worth my time that boy is before I decide to kill him.

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