Prompt #73: Anger / "Welcome Home, Honey"
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Title: "Welcome Home, Honey"
Challenge/Prompt: #73 / Anger
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Characters/Pairings: N/A
Rating:PG-13 / K+
Warnings: Language, Violence
Disclaimer: Original work, my own stuffs, etc.
Summary: "Such a fucking narcissist, even this mockery of surprise has to be note-perfect."
Author's Notes: I watched Ed Brubaker's Angel of Death last night. And the night before.Cue violence. Etc.
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There is a question in his eyes when he sees you. He kills it out of vanity. Such a fucking narcissist, even this mockery of surprise has to be note-perfect.
"Fuck me," he holds you tight, warm and cosy and comfortable. "I thought you were gone, I thought they'd taken you."
"They did," you whisper, cradling the back of his neck. "Couldn't keep me. Babe."
He stiffens, tries to pull away. But before then, cradle becomes vise, arm becomes piston, and letter opener opens carotid. He gurgles, delicious mouth a-twist for the last time.
"Shouldn't have set me up, babe."
Challenge/Prompt: #73 / Anger
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Characters/Pairings: N/A
Rating:PG-13 / K+
Warnings: Language, Violence
Disclaimer: Original work, my own stuffs, etc.
Summary: "Such a fucking narcissist, even this mockery of surprise has to be note-perfect."
Author's Notes: I watched Ed Brubaker's Angel of Death last night. And the night before.Cue violence. Etc.
~
There is a question in his eyes when he sees you. He kills it out of vanity. Such a fucking narcissist, even this mockery of surprise has to be note-perfect.
"Fuck me," he holds you tight, warm and cosy and comfortable. "I thought you were gone, I thought they'd taken you."
"They did," you whisper, cradling the back of his neck. "Couldn't keep me. Babe."
He stiffens, tries to pull away. But before then, cradle becomes vise, arm becomes piston, and letter opener opens carotid. He gurgles, delicious mouth a-twist for the last time.
"Shouldn't have set me up, babe."
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Date: 2010-10-08 10:11 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-10-09 06:48 pm (UTC)I like using 2nd person narratives. Mostly 'cause I don't see enough of it.