You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison?
Gerard's POV
The woman's body fell to the floor. The sixteenth of tonight, I frowned. I still couldn't get the perfect stranger out my mind. Frank. That one name bounded around my mind, clouding all my thoughts, filling up all my dreams. I sighed. I know I'm being pathetic, Helena knows I'm being pathetic but here I am, daydreaming about this boy I have barely spoken to. Is this what other kids my age do? Is this like those cringey coming-of-age high school stories? Well slight issue there. I don't go to high school. Helena sighed "It doesn't have to be literal. You SHOULD technically be at school, it is the law." I laughed and soon Helena laughed with me. Honestly the law had gone out the window years ago. I had my own laws now. I kill. It's the only thing that makes me feel better, but I only kill those who have knowingly done something wrong. Usually rapists and/or abusers. I have a special hatred for them. People who beat up innocent people for no reason. I loathe them. I followed my feet all the way to Frank's house. I remembered it. I'm clever like that. I remember where I've been. I look up at the windows. The one with the darker curtains. That must be his. It smells like teen spirit. I start climbing up he drainpipe. Up to see Frank.
Frank's POV
I woke up and immediately saw the man sat in the corner of my room. I sat bolt upright and was about to scream when "Don't." He said calmly. I stared at him, paralysed with fear. He walked over to me and I started to shake. God I wanted to scream. I wanted to scream as loud as I could. I didn't care if I sounded like a little girl. I looked up at him. That's when I truly saw him; and he was beautiful. Pale skin, hazel eyes, long hair the same colour as ebony. Dark circles ringed his eyes as if he had not slept peacefully in a while. I guess you wouldn't if you were a murderer. He looked down at me "Frank Iero." He began. God, his voice was amazing, I could of spent all day listening to it and he knew MY name. "I am Gerard Arthur Way. You are in my territory now. I will know everything you do and
If you dare break my code, I WILL kill you." I stared at him "W-what's y-your c-c-code?" I stammered out and Gerard smirked "Oh sugar, if I told you, you would know how I find the people to kill and you would get away if you did anything naughty. I couldn't have that now could I?" I shook my head quickly and he smiled "Good." He said "Goodbye Frank, I hope I never have to see you again. If I do, it's probably because I have to kill you and you're too pretty to be a corpse." And with that, he smirked and disappeared, leaving me with a whole load of questions and me to only google the answers.
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