Joyful news

The smile over his lips turns wider than before stocking his paintbrush upon the canvas bending his head sideways to look at his model. Dipping his paintbrush over the pallet upon the liquidly sticky red colour.

While dragging it on its corner of the pallet to remove the excessive colour over it. Looking back at the canvas with his headphones on. 

The music blasting over both sides of his ears blocking the muffled cries of the lady to be tied up on the chair. The tears dripped down from her eyes with the blood dripping down from her wrist down at the bucket perfectly set down right below it. 

The women gulp as the black dots start to form in front of her eyes due to the loss. She can feel it herself getting weaker and weaker breathing unevenly as her lips got dry along with her throat.

Due to the scream through the cloth that was tied around her mouth which only made it worst. Now just to feel as if someone was really sandpaper on her throat. The burning sensation over her chest only made it worst.

Cheeks wet from the tears a soft sob escaping from her lips only to be unheard even by the guy who is in the same room or a basement she assumed as there was no window around. 

One after the other the drop of blood dripped on the bucket as the boy with the grey eyes kept on painting over the canvas. The canvas is painted with deep red as the same replica of the women tied on the chair. The only colour that was upon it was red of different shades with its background in black colour. 

“Naa~naa~na~na~na~Naaa~Naaa~Na~” the smile turns into a smirk as he takes a deep breathtaking scent of blood. Making him cover his mouth with the back of his hand still holding the brush. 

Dripping down upon the lighter shade of the red looking upon his canvas just to find it empty. Making him sign in response shaking his head in disappointment bitting over the corner of the bottom of his lips. 

“Let’s get the fresh one” picking up his paint pallet while getting down from his tall chair stretching his back. Walking towards the female whose eyes goes wide in response watching the guy with grey eyes making its way towards her. 

Hearing the crushing of the plastic all over the floor and wall along with the ceiling above too, which were crystal clear. No matter where she turns her eyes escape the place where stood the canvas stand. The women can clearly see the red liquid dripping down the floor from the table and by the canvas too.

Making the woman jump out of her skin once again feeling the shiver passes through her. Feeling the back of her hair just stood up gulping with her hands into a tight fist.

Which only made the blood drip faster than before one after the other. Not noticing as it drops in a few little drops splashed out upon the clean plastic. 

Eyes that turn back towards the guy who moves his head along with his shoulder with the song being played. 

Only made her struggle more to get free from the ropes they have bounded her to the chair. Which only made it impossible even to move the chair the slightest which was attached to the floor. 

Stopping right in front of the woman getting on his knees the grey eyes stares as it drips in the bucket drop by drop. Placing the pallet right under as it now drips upon the empty space of the pallet. Watching it getting filled drop by drop with the blank expression over his face as if he is already used to it. 

“Hmm, that’s all I needed,” he said

Without glancing at the woman pulling the headphone down from his ears as now it’s around his neck. He can still hear the music blasting into his ears a small smile appear over his face/ 

“Really, the fresh one gets over faster than the other one once” hearing the guy sign in response as a sudden wave of shiver passes through the woman sitting upon the chair. Making her freeze in response as the tears kept on streaming down her eyes. 

“I think I can let you go now as it’s all I need for a month,” the brown eyes guy said twisting his head sideways slightly leaning back upon his shoulder. Along with the blasting music, he can hear the thumping of her heart. 

“You know I want to share with you joyful news which I have never done with the others whom I brought here,” with the sad expression over his face with his hand resting over his knees. 

“Are you eager to know my colour maker?” his gaze still upon the woman who really didn't know what she really should do. As if she has no power to move because of the weakness she is feeling now or is it really because of the fear. 

Which only made the smile disappear from his face glaring at the woman taking a deep breath making her breathe faster than before. 

“Dont you want to hear the joyful news it's a once in a while opportunity you get from your captive” the woman nods her head watching the guy gets on his feet still holding the paint pallet still in his hand. 

“Well, I got to meet the love of my life which felt like forever” slowly taking his step as the plastic crunches under his feet. Making the woman close her eyes as he walks backwards, bitting over the bottom of her lips she can feel as if she was losing her consciousness as it drips down the bucket. 

“He ran away from me but it seems he found his way back to me years ago because of my mistake-” hearing a soft chuckle now feeling as if the voice of the guy was echoing around her ears. Almost dropping her head forward jerking her whole body awake making her snap open her eyes. 

Just to see the grey eyes guy right in front of her as his breath trickles upon her lips making a faint blush appear over her cheeks. 

“I guess you dont really want to hear a story with its own happy ending left incomplete by someone writing above.” the guy pauses removing his box cutter from his back pocket.

Slowly roll up the blade the sound of ticking echoing around making the woman shake her head no. Tears rolling down her eyes hearing tricking sound one after the other as the blade gets longer and longer than before. 

“The one who is also writing about your death and me meeting back the love of my life” he whispers against her ears making her gulp as she sniffs bitting down harder over the cloth tried around her mouth. 

“Koishi~” a smirk form over his face as he snaps opens his eyes the look over his face the women saw. Only made her wish for the death that she can feel it coming for her as he said the death written by someone above by the hands of his.

"Mhhhuummf!! MFfuu" the woman just shakes her head which only made the guy smirk wider than before which turns into a smile.

"Don't worry you won't be alive to see the beauty like him the runaway beauty of mine." a low groan escapes through his lips as his eyes roll back of his head. 

"Such a pain,"