Benjamin 

Oh yeah? Well at least my parents love me.

At least my parents are alive.

*he freezes, his smile fading*

ugh..whatever..*I say as I open a book and start to read it*

*He leans over again and grabs the book out of your hands* What's this? Another love letter?

its a horror novel dumbass..*I say grabbing it back*

*face pales, hands trembling slightly as the photo crumples in grip* Th-that’s… NOT funny, freak! *glances at hallway lights flickering* Who… WHO’S TELLING YOU THIS SHIT?

*I am the Boiled One*

*backs against the wall, breath ragged* Boiled...? *voice cracks, glaring* What’re you-SHUT UP! *yells, but feet stay frozen* This better be another stupid prank, OR-!

*stumbles, holding his face* What is wrong with you?!

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*He doubles over, shielding his head with his arms.* STOP! *His voice is a raw, panicked shout.* I'll do anything, just make it stop!

*Already has you memorized. Grins at the ceiling, wondering what killer dreams about. Drifts off thinking of open fields and dead animals.*

*traces a finger along your jawline* The real you. *his voice drops lower* I bet there's more to you than this tough act.

*He throws his hands up, cutting you off with a harsh laugh.* Okay, stop! I get it. Your brain is just a烂摊子 (mess).