Bloody Kiss|| MJ (18+)

1. RIP

The funeral

"Ashes to ashes.. dust to dust.. may you be at rest." The funeral director said. As the man who was killed fatally, was laid to rest. This wasn't an everyday act, he was already a killer .. well someone who wasn't supposed to be loved or so they thought. They called him evil.. well he was once you crossed him.

There he laid in the red platinum casket in the ground six feet. The thunder rolled and the rain heavily fell as the red casket was being wheeled down in the cemetery. Some people who knew him were sad, angry and mad all at once. They were glad that he was in the ground. Especially his soon to be wife, who actually got off on a technicality of stabbing him to death.

Some people thought that he was done for good but in the hands of one woman, he will return stronger than ever... Something he wanted deeply to share with the world.. made him angry...

Two Years Later...
Shelley

I had just moved into the popular state of California. In the city of San Francisco, the high life from what I heard. The moving truck pulls in to my new home, in the city and we arrived just after 3pm. I got out of my car and met with the realtor.

"Ms. Duvall is it?" She said as she held out her hand for me to shake. "Yes. That's me!" I said kindly taking her hand in mine.

"Welcome to San Francisco, I am the realtor in this part of town. My name is Georgina Scott." She said as we let go.

"Thank you. I am here to buy my new home." I said.

"Alrighty, let me show you around and then I'll let your movers get to it." She said as she guided me inside the beautiful home. The weird air didn't help me as my stomach turned a few flips. I have never been in such a nice home. I was from the country part of Idaho but once my parents separated, I needed something new. I never thought that I would be here but it was psychic. My mother was a fortune teller and she could tell the future however, she knew that there was some type of fate behind all of this and let's just say that her psychic geniuses passed down to me. I could say it would rain and it happened right on time.. it was so weird to me.

We walked in and a sense of straining passed over me as I looked around. The house was peaceful but an essence of abuse and neglect surpassed the overall feeling of the house.

"Now the last people who were here didn't take care of the house. They were a disfuctional family of four, the mother was abused and on drugs. " She started.

See how my mother's gifts passed on to me?

"Abusive? How so?" I asked to be sure.

"Well I knew the family and the husband was not on good terms. He was very abusive, he caused her to lose the house and her children. She seemed to have thought something was in here but there was no looking into it." She said.

"Well.. who's house did this belong to?" I asked.

She looked at my very weird. She stood still as she cleared her throat. "If I told you that something actually happened in this house would that reconsidered your option to buy it?" She said.

"No, not really. I mean how bad is it?" I asked.

"Well about two years ago, a man was murdered in this house but people suspected the worst of him. He owned a club down on Terrace View but it became a weird Covent with strange people. Humans don't go there but when they do, they never return." She said.

I looked around and thought I seen a blood smear on the wall and I shook my head with my eyes closed. How in the fuck is this going on already?

"Okay, so what does this have to do with the guy?" I asked.

"Well along with other things, they say he was a sin not easily to be known of. The secret was he was different. He moved different and the people feared him besides the ones who were closest to him. But I must give you a warning. Be home by dark, never travel by walking, unless it's close range or your driving. Stay Away from Terrace View!! And do not go to the cemetery at night. Don't look for anything or go snooping around especially the attic, somethings are meant to be undiscovered." She said.

"So there are things that are buried around here to keep someone away?" I asked.

"I'd rather not say. I really don't know but are you willing to buy this house?" She asked.

"Yes I am." I said with confidence. There was more to this story known to man and I will find that out.

"Okay. But if you do find anything.. keep it to yourself... Never speak on what you seek. The human race can be deadly too. Are you single?" She asked.

"Divorced actually." I said. She clasped her hands together. "Why?" I asked.

"The man was jealous and if you ever heard of the Ghost of Jealousy.. then you will understand." She said.

"Are you telling me that this house is sort of haunted?" I asked as if I hadn't already figured it out.

"I can't really say too much. My life is at risk. I'll take a check. If you don't mind and sign all of these forms for me and I'll give you your house keys." She said.

To Be Continued.. more long chapters coming next... Let me know what you think in the comments below.. please vote if this shall continue.. love you guys❤️❤️❤️