Ryan's P.O.V:

"Why, hello there Mrs Adams! You look so helpless BEAUTIFUL today!" I told the woman. I can't wait to take her down to the basement...

"Why thank you, Ryan dear! I'm flattered!" She said in her soft yet hoarse voice, SARCASTICALLY. Suddenly, I felt that urge again. That urge to kill. Unexpectedly, I quickly grabbed both of her arms, squeezing them. Then I pinned her to the nearest wall, holding my free hand to get mouth to muffle those screams. My eyes suddenly turned fully black. Like a bottomless void in space. Soon, bloody tears came pouring out, trickling down my face. "Ryan...your eyes! Oh dear! You're bleeding!" Adams said under the force of my hand. "So, you think I'm funny DO YOU??! Well, is THIS FUNNY?" I cried slowly pulling out a bloody knife. Normal tears formed in her eyes, slowly running down her cheeks. She screamed under my sweaty palm. I chuckled so loud, I brought unwanted attention. "HEY! What are you doing to my wife!?" It was Mr Adams. I quickly stabbed her in the chest with the knife, took it from her red torso and ran for my house. But there was an obstacle. A HUGE one. The whole street saw my bad behaviour. Every family or person or couple surrounded me. "Crap.." I said under my breath. I heard someone cry the word "NO!". Out came Mr Adams holding a dead, pale faced Mrs Adams in his arms. "Look! Look what you did you...You MONSTER!! You call yourself a kid-friendly youtuber do ya!?" He cried. I had made a huge mistake. I let the street engulf me, battering me. What have I done? Why did it possess me...why did I let it do this to me?