Descendants One Shots

Caught Red Handed - Evie x Mal

Genre: true crime
Word Count: 4K
Requested by: no one : P

⚠️TW⚠️:  Murder, blood mention, gore (but not too into detail)

The silhouette of a woman followed closely behind Chad, but the blond was too busy arguing over the phone to notice. He unlocked the door to his home in a quick manner as the wind began picking up. According to the weather girl this morning, a storm was supposed to be hitting the metropolitan area.

"Look, I don't know what to tell you. Hey! No, you listen to me! This is my campaign and I can't have a sleezy low life like you walking around ruining this for me. That type of language isn't going to get you anywhere in life... Yeah, okay, whatever. Eat shit dirtbag." Chad tossed his phone to the side as he began to undo his tie. He took of his shoes before going into the kitchen, he needed something to calm him down.

He grabbed a wine glass and took the bottle of red wine he had been saving for the weekend into his room. Working with his campaign manager and then dealing with an annoying assistant stressed him a great deal. He served himself a glass of wine before walking into his bathroom to do his nightly skincare routine.

While Chad was in the bathroom, a figure had managed to make their way inside the house. Said figure quietly walked towards the master bedroom, making sure to be quick enough to not be noticed. The masked woman walked into the room and went straight for the glass of wine sitting on the bedside table. She took out a small baggie and dropped the crushed up sleeping pills into the drink, she hoped 10 crushed pills did the job.

She quickly hid in the closet when she heard the bathroom door open, her gloved hand was in her back pocket in case Chad decided to change. Based on the research she had done prior to her visit, she knew that Chad was the type to sleep naked, just like the rest of them.

Chad walked back into the room in nothing but his boxers, he massaged the back of his neck as he reached for his glass of wine. He took a big sip of it as he turned the television on, he needed something to distract him from the stressful day he had.

The man sat down on the bed, his back against the headboard as he surfed through the channels though nothing really caught his attention. After a while, he decided to stop at some random late night talk show. He took another sip of his wine before the drug started to take affect.

The lady in the closet knew how long it took the drug to take full affect, which also meant she knew when to come out. She liked revealing herself right before it took over, she wanted to be the last thing they saw before they slept.

On cue, she slowly opened the closet doors and stepped out. Chad was still very unaware of the fact that there was someone else in his house, where he lived by himself. His eyes started to drop as his vision became blurred, he wondered how tired he was that the alcohol had such an affect on him considering he wasn't a lightweight. He made himself comfortable on his bed, though it proved to be a struggle as he felt extremely weak.

His eyes closed and open a few times, and that's when he saw the figure standing above him. He couldn't tell if he was just imagining it, that was until he felt a hand on his mouth. Chad was confused, but his body was shutting down so he couldn't really react. Then he felt a cold, sharp object on his neck. He tried to take a hold of the persons hand, but it did nothing.

The last thing he saw was the pale woman with green eyes staring into his soul.

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"Chad Charming, twenty-seven years old. His body was discovered this morning after his campaign manager stopped by when he wasn't answering his phone. He was found tied to the bed from both wrists and ankles. The cause of death was bleeding out. His throat was slit, which is what caused him to bleed out. However, our unsub didn't stop there. Our victim had twenty-five stab wounds on his abdomen. Just like our last two victims, and just like the last two, no sign of sexual abuse."