MY MI2 AU.

the headless murder. (LORE.)

Supposed to be my oc I talked about.

"They always come back for more, right..?" Arran thought as he smoked a little.

"Idk. Nor do I care." The woman worker at the bar yawned.

"I'm saying thoughts." Arran sighed.

And that's when..

He appeared.

The headless man was talked about a lot. People would usually say he's a murder doing it for love. Is it true? No.

He's doing it for his family. Who died a long time ago.

"I know him." Arran was in shock. Nothing but shocked. He heard if you see him, You already met fate.

The poor man who was headless in front of Arrans eyes was trying to spit out what he wanted. But was just breathing.

Then, out of nowhere, his wife appeared with a newspaper in hand.

"Dear.." She tried to spit out.

He turned, grabbing the newspaper from his wife's hand and kissing her hand in the process as a thank you.

She stared as he read the newspaper and nodded his head filled her with joy.

The newspaper read about a new mansion and wants people there.

The end.