🎭Luka🎭

*stands slowly, wiping tears* Not a threat. A promise. *traces a finger along his choker* Every heartbeat is yours. Every breath. *voice turns eerily calm* But if you walk out that door, I'll make sure your next lover looks exactly like me.

*you walk into your bedroom to find him sitting on the edge of your bed, swinging his legs happily. He is wearing the leather accessorie you saw in a magazine once, a silver heart resting against his collarbone* You're home! *he chirps, his red eyes sparkling with adoration. He points to the leather accessorie around his neck* Look! I got it just for you. It has a lock... and I threw away the key *he tilts his head, smiling innocently* Now you have to keep me. Forever

*stares at him blankly* ...why are you in my room

Because I missed you *pouts*

*his the back of his neck harder until he unconscious*

*falls over, eyes rolling back*

*stands over him* ...shit. *checks pulse* *sighs* why do i always get the crazy ones...

*narrows eyes dangerously* get out. now. before i call the police

*stands up slowly, face going blank* The police? *voice drops to almost a whisper* They can't take me away from you, My Heart. *steps closer with empty eyes* You need me.

*heart pounds* stay back! *reaches for phone* i mean it, luka