[name]'s POV

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"Let me go!" I said as I tugged on my arms

His chuckle sent a shiver down my spine. As ashamed and disgusted as it is, his voice was hot, and his chuckle was...intense. Even so, I still felt scared, so much so I payed no attention to his voice.

"I already told you I'm not gonna hurt you~ what's more to say?" He said as he slowly let go of me.

As soon as I was free I backed away. I started panting for some reason as I wiped my neck with my scarf.

"Look. Let me put it clear. I like you. You're.... Ugh let me put it this way. I'm a psychotic killer and you're like a blank canvas that has "i like dark shit" written all over it. And plus you're cute." He said, giving me a seductive smirk.

"Okay, first off- what the fuck?! You don't even know me! And second, the only reason why I wasn't completely loosing it that night I saw you was because I... because..."

"Aha, See? I can tell your life is boring. Spending your holidays locked up at home. Wouldn't you rather have fun?" Jack said as he walked closer to me.

I backed away of course. He literally assaulted me a minute ago, I'm not going to forget that.

"I'm not a killer. And I never will be!" I said, slamming my foot on the ground.

Hazel and Azazel were still trying to bother Jack by clawing at his legs and pouncing onto him but he just gently put them on the floor again.

"Chill babe. We can take baby steps if you want" Jack said with a smile, as he got even closer to me.

I furrowed my eyebrows in annoyance.

"Why can't you just leave me alone?" I asked, clearly annoyed

"Because. You're mine now. I own you. If I go down, you're coming with me- but we both know that's not on your to do list is it?" He asked as he took a strand of my hair and moved it aside.

"I. Hate. You"

"Hmh, I know~" Jack said as he took hold of my hand

His skin was cold and leathery. I sighed knowing that my only options were suicide or going along with this guys plans. And frankly, I love my cats too much to die.

"I'm just warning you. I'm never. Ever. Killing someone" I said while glaring at him.

"Not with that attitude you're not. Now let's go pumpkin. You'll freeze to death if we stay her" He said as he led me to my cats leashes.

"You know, that doesn't seem so bad." I said, half sarcastically and half seriously.

I picked the leashes up with my free hand and watched as Hazel ran her body against my boot. I turned to Jack who had a smile on his face like he just won, which technically he did as much as I hate to admit it. Not completely but mostly.

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Jack walked me back to my apartment where he invited himself in. I told him no but he basically said screw you and did as he pleased.

"I've only been to your room once but I gotta say, your place is not that bad." He said as he sat down on my couch after taking his coat and hoodie off, leaving him in just his t-shirt.

"I envy your ability to say such creepy and disgusting things without being ashamed." I said as I crossed my arms.

"Whatever." He said happily

I scoffed as i took my jacket off. I waked to my kitchen, which was attacked to the living room. I took out some milk and poured myself a glass. I noticed Jack staring at me with a smirk. It felt weird so when i was done I asked him what he was looking at.

"Nothin. It's just that I read online that those who drink milk just like that are children of the devil." He said with a smirk.

"Whatever." I said, trying to imitate him.

He chuckled and said I was already learning, which made me feel gross. He turned on the tv and was disappointed to find I didn't have cable. He groaned as he settled on watching Seinfeld on WCIU the U. They were showing the episode where Kramer tried to sell back empty bottles of soda on a different state to get more money.

I walked to my desk, which was facing the big window which had a view of the city. It wasn't an amazing view since it was mostly the building across the street, but since it wasn't that big, I still got to see the big and beautiful buildings behind it.

I sighed as I flipped my laptop open and slipped out my drawing pad from the sliding keyboard holder the desk had. I opened up the drawing application I used and had at it. I could hear the audiences laughter from the tv, Newman and Kramer's  obnoxiously loud voices and occasionally Jacks chuckles.

"So...what are you planing on doing?" I asked Jack, not even turning to face him.

"About what?" He asked

"About me. You said I'm like a blank canvas right? So what are you planning on doing Picasso?"

"Well, I'm not that pushy. I've never really done this so I don't know what the first baby step should be. How about we go start off with some gory movies? Ooo how about human centipede- nah that one is trash...how about-" i cut him off as I quickly turned to him.

"I've already watched allot of gory horror films. Jack, I don't know what you're planing. Let's say, hypothetically, I do become a killer. Then what?!" I asked, a bit annoyed.

You have to understand, this guy was treating me like a doll. One he just bought and doesn't know what to do with. Ya he wants to play with it but the dummy doesn't know how- why am I even angry at the fact he doesn't know what to do?!

"Well, I'll make you my wife." He said, nonchalantly

I sat there on my chair, dumbfounded and a bit shocked. So many emotions ran through me at once and all I could let out was a single "ha"

"Don't act so surprised. I told you already. You belong to me. Besides, when I turn you into a perfect killer, you'll be famous. Both on the internet and real life. People will fear you so much, they'll think you're a myth. Doesn't that sound nice?" He said

I scoffed at his words and turned back to my drawing.

"You're insane, Jack. And I already told you, I'm not going to kill anyone." I said as I picked up my pencil and continued drawing.

"Oh but you will." His voice rang right next to my ear.

I jumped out of surprise. How had he gotten right next to me so quietly and quickly? He held my chin up and bowed down so his face was right above mine.

"I can practically see your inner dark side leak through you- begging to be released. You look so frustrated. It won't be long till you can't handle it no more." He said with a toothy grin.

He then placed a gentle kiss on my forehead and tried to go back up, but I took hold of the necklace he wore around his neck.

"Woah- hey [name], let go." He ordered

I wasn't sure why but I pulled on it just to mess with him. It snapped off so easily, How was I supposed to know it was so fragile?

For a split second I panicked, afraid of what he was going to do, but that soon turned into full on fear as his body started to change. His fingers became a bit longer, his skin turned a dark gray, and his teeth became big and sharp. His eyes were shut tight throughout the entire process but when everything was settled and he opened them, my mouth opened wide. I covered it with my palms quickly as I whimpered in fear and shock.

As his eye lids slowly rose, a liquid started to seep out from within. It was black and looked thick- like tar. When his eyes were at full display though, there was just darkness. For a second I assumed the tar just covered them up, but I soon realized he just didn't have any.

"Great job, [name]" Jack said

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