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2 reviewsThe name has NOTHING to do with the chapter. I got it off the 'chapter name generator' because i couldn;t think of anything ! Anyways enjoy :)
1Exciting
Frank sat in the living room watching as Gerard planned. He knew that’s what he was doing, He could see it written all over his face, It was like someone had wrote ‘quite while master way plans’ on his forehead, Frank just knew not to talk to the assassin . So instead he just watched with interested eyes, waiting for the light bulb to come on, showcasing the plan had been born.
He had sat there for 4 hours already, watching every eye blink, every twitch of Gerard’s mouth. Waiting, just waiting for that moment where Frank would feel some sort of excitement about the killing of his father. Frank never thought he would actually feel ok with it. Feel good about destroying a life even if it was the man who made his like a living hell.
Gerard could feel Iero’s stares, could feel the excitement and sapience radiating off him from across the room. The stares didn’t un-nerve him, or stop him form thinking, they helped him actually, helped him come up with the best game he had ever thought of. He even had a name for it, but of course, the name wouldn’t be exposed to Iero until much later, much, much later. He smirked and starched. He seen Iero perk up, waiting to know everything that Gerard had just thought of. He looked over at the shorter boy, and wondered how the hell he was even sitting there, how he had even survived such horrible, disgusting, vile abuse. If it was him, He would never be able to live with it, He would have done himself in the moment it happened. But he guessed that was the difference between Iero and himself. Iero valued his life, no matter how horrible it was, where as Gerard didn’t, not did he value anyone else’s life. Well not those who didn’t mean anything to him.
“Right, coffee? Cos’ I sure as hell could use one’” Gerard stood and walked towards the kitchen, seeing Frank stand and follow like a lost puppy.
“Yes please, so, what have you planned? when will it happen? Will I be going too? Am I allowed to watch? Can I help kill him too? Wil..” Gerard stopped Franks exciting rant.
“Frank, I will tell you everything you need to know, but not now, later I promise, lets just enjoy the day before we start talking murders ok?” Frank nodded, grinned and sat down at the table, once again watching Gerard every move. He found it quite fascinating really. He moved so gracefully for a killer, actually every thing Gerard did was fascinating to the boy, When Mikey had told him about Gerard line of work, Frank had been sure Gerard would be this scary, cold spoken man who you’d run a million miles from. But really, he was just a really nice guy, who wanted to help him out, even if that did mean murder.
Gerard sat the coffee on the table and smirked as Frank followed his every movement, He knew the boy was gay, it was quite apparent with the way he walked and he spoke, weather frank knew that or not. Gerard grabbed his coffee and sat down and looked at the boy.
“So frank tell me about yourself, it’s been a long time since I saw you last, I doubt you still dress up as a super hero and chase my brother around the house” He chuckled at the memory and watched as Frank blushed.
“Uh.. There’s not really a lot to tell, erm.. I like music, play guitar, comics, skating even if I’m bad at it, uh.. Yeah that’s it” He blushed and put his head down, embarrassed for being so child like and boring.
Gerard smirked. He wanted him, so badly. Even if it was wrong.
A/N so once again it's short, but IDC! I'm short, so the chapter is short. Next one should be up by next week.. i hope :) Rate & Review like you should :) cya (Y)
He had sat there for 4 hours already, watching every eye blink, every twitch of Gerard’s mouth. Waiting, just waiting for that moment where Frank would feel some sort of excitement about the killing of his father. Frank never thought he would actually feel ok with it. Feel good about destroying a life even if it was the man who made his like a living hell.
Gerard could feel Iero’s stares, could feel the excitement and sapience radiating off him from across the room. The stares didn’t un-nerve him, or stop him form thinking, they helped him actually, helped him come up with the best game he had ever thought of. He even had a name for it, but of course, the name wouldn’t be exposed to Iero until much later, much, much later. He smirked and starched. He seen Iero perk up, waiting to know everything that Gerard had just thought of. He looked over at the shorter boy, and wondered how the hell he was even sitting there, how he had even survived such horrible, disgusting, vile abuse. If it was him, He would never be able to live with it, He would have done himself in the moment it happened. But he guessed that was the difference between Iero and himself. Iero valued his life, no matter how horrible it was, where as Gerard didn’t, not did he value anyone else’s life. Well not those who didn’t mean anything to him.
“Right, coffee? Cos’ I sure as hell could use one’” Gerard stood and walked towards the kitchen, seeing Frank stand and follow like a lost puppy.
“Yes please, so, what have you planned? when will it happen? Will I be going too? Am I allowed to watch? Can I help kill him too? Wil..” Gerard stopped Franks exciting rant.
“Frank, I will tell you everything you need to know, but not now, later I promise, lets just enjoy the day before we start talking murders ok?” Frank nodded, grinned and sat down at the table, once again watching Gerard every move. He found it quite fascinating really. He moved so gracefully for a killer, actually every thing Gerard did was fascinating to the boy, When Mikey had told him about Gerard line of work, Frank had been sure Gerard would be this scary, cold spoken man who you’d run a million miles from. But really, he was just a really nice guy, who wanted to help him out, even if that did mean murder.
Gerard sat the coffee on the table and smirked as Frank followed his every movement, He knew the boy was gay, it was quite apparent with the way he walked and he spoke, weather frank knew that or not. Gerard grabbed his coffee and sat down and looked at the boy.
“So frank tell me about yourself, it’s been a long time since I saw you last, I doubt you still dress up as a super hero and chase my brother around the house” He chuckled at the memory and watched as Frank blushed.
“Uh.. There’s not really a lot to tell, erm.. I like music, play guitar, comics, skating even if I’m bad at it, uh.. Yeah that’s it” He blushed and put his head down, embarrassed for being so child like and boring.
Gerard smirked. He wanted him, so badly. Even if it was wrong.
A/N so once again it's short, but IDC! I'm short, so the chapter is short. Next one should be up by next week.. i hope :) Rate & Review like you should :) cya (Y)
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