Tis is going to be Dark!France !! Well, actually more Insane!France :/ I do not know why I came up with this drabble... The past few of these have had the same kind of writing x| coolkide456 voted for me to put this up!
Angst/Suspense
Beauty Killed The Beast - Francis
Cackling can be heard from miles around. It slowly quieted to a chuckle as hungry eyes stared into the mirror. A bloody knife in hand that stood by his side.
What drove this person into madness?
[Name].
[Name] was the one that led to the result to this. The start was when he admitted his deep, undying, breathing love for her.
He got on one knee and proclaimed that she was the most beautifulest creature with wide arms. No person or thing ever made him feel this way, for the intense love that burned for her.
But she, the woman with [h/c] hair that flowed and sparkling [e/c] orbs, took in all the serenading with a stoic expression; and all she said was this: "I don't like you that way, Francis."
RIP. Went his heart.
ZIP. Went his smile.
CRACK. Went his mind.
His outspread arms fell limp to his sides. All that, for nothing? He stood up and pretended to brush it off. But all wasn't forgotten. Later that night he invited her over.
'Just for dinner. A simple, friendly dinner,' he said. She accepted only just to tell him to leave her alone finally.
Going into the dining room, she wasn't greeted by him with freshly made food, but by him with an insane look in his eye. Hand armed with a knife ready to kill.
Of course she tried to get away, scrambling and tumbling over things. Though he was faster. A quick jab was all it took to have her blood pooling onto the carpet.
He unstably walked to a mirror that he had in that room. A smile to mask the pain inside. She was lucky. She didn't feel as much pain as he does now.
He raised the knife for the last time and another body joined the girls drained one on the floor. That's the end of that.
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D: Why plot bunny!?!? /cries in a corner
But I hope you liked in some way ;~; now... only who to do next?
