Chapter 67

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-William-

I feel the rays of sun hitting my face as i slowly open my eyes. i sit up before rubbing my eyes and letting out a yawn. I look next to me finding Liam who is still sleeping peacefully.

He looks so handsome..
I smile softly at the sight and kiss his cheek. I get out of bed before going to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
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I take a sip of my coffee as i let out a sigh.
Im still concerned on the nightmare Liam had last night..
Was it really that bad to the point where he was crying in his sleep?
I rarely see him cry..
The last time i did was..
Actually..
I don't remember when the last time Liam ever cried..

"Hey dear.."
I hear a voice behind me say.
I look to see Liam who had probably just woken up.

"Why hello darling..go ahead and take a seat, I already made breakfast for you"
"Thank you..but you know that i can cook right?"
"That's bullshit. want me to tell you how many times you burned the stove? Or when you made that pancake too salty?"
"it's just beginner's mistake"
"Whatever. I swear one day Gordon Ramsay will break into our house just to teach you how to cook.."
"Gordon Ramsay may teach me how to cook but he won't be able to tell me what's the best meal in this entire world"
"Oh really? Then what's the supposedly best meal in this entire world?"
"..you"

I almost choke on my coffee as i took a moment to process what he said.
"..i-...fuck you and your terrible pick up lines!"
We both burst into laughter at the terrible pick up line he said.
"Was it- was it really that bad"he said in between laughs.
"Oh it was more than terrible! It was horrible!"
"Haha! Oh..but seriously though, i think you are the most tastiest thing i have ever tasted"

I feel blush creeping up my face at the compliment.
"..oh shut up Liam-"
"What? It's true dear"
"No it's not-"
"Yes it is, i enjoyed tasting your dick"

I swear to God-
This man-
What the hell is wrong with him-
"Okay okay! That's enough flirting for today!"
"Pfft why? Are you flustered darling?"

I feel my face heating up even more.
This man will be the death of me..
"Okay okay! That's enough! Gosh why do you gotta do this to me.."
"I just love seeing you flustered darling"
"Hm..Liam i have a question"
"Alright, ask ahead"

At first i hesitate a little but i muster up the courage and let out a sigh.
"What was the nightmare about last night?"
He seems to froze in place after hearing the question.
"I- uhm- it's nothing too bad don't worry.."
"Nothing too bad? Liam, you were shaking and crying in your sleep last night. I've never seen you cry before! The nightmare is definitely bad.."
"I..i don't wanna talk about it.."
"Listen..if you don't want to talk about it, then its fine..but I'm always here when you need me darling.. remember that.."
"of course..I'm just not comfortable to talk about it yet.."
"I understand Darling.."
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-Liam-

I can't get the nightmare out of my head.
No matter how much i tried,the nightmare somehow always keeps appearing in my mind.
I need something to distract myself..
Something like..

Murder.

When was the last time i killed people?
It really has been awhile..
Maybe killing people will help..
But i have a problem.

If i go out,no one will watch over Layla..
William is at work and he has a meeting which means i can't call him since it would interrupt his meeting.
Vanny said she will be gone for a few weeks.
Well shit..
The fuck am i supposed to do now?

Maybe..
Just maybe..
I could bring her with me..
Ah shit
it will be too risky and she could get hurt..
But i need to let out my frustrations somehow..
And the only way is through murder.

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