<3~Homicidal Love~<3 (OPEN)(1x1)

Anna had a terrible life.. On her 13th birthday, after all of the abuse and teasing she got from family, she lost it. She took the cake knife, and slaughtered them, leaving no trace behind. She continued through her murders, and she decided to stay at a certain school. She still kills people, but no one knows. Then there comes the suicidal boy, named Xzavier. He falls in love with the homicidal maniac. And she falls for him..

--I need Xzavier--

Name: Anna
Age: 17
Bio: She is a homicidal maniac who loves blood and murder, also Xzavier.
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Can I be Xzavier?

Sure!

Name: Xzavier
Age: 18
Bio: Xzavier hated his life, and tried to commit suicide three times. He's falling for Anna.
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((Yippie))

I walked into school, giving everyone a cold stare.

I walked into the hallways of the school, noticing someone else that looked familiar.

I went to my locker and added someone to my murder notebook. I smiled and put it away.

Walking a little faster, I reached my locker next to the girl's. "Hey..." I said.

I jumped at a voice, nearly reaching for my pocket knife. "Hey.." I said darkly.

Her jump made me jump a little, but I calmed down quickly. "Xzavier." I introduced plainly and darkly.

I nodded. "Killa.." I said flatly.

Killa? I wondered for a moment. "Uh..."

I raised a eyebrow.

I raised my eyebrow as well.

I pushed past him and continued on.

She was rude. Hell, I wasn't in the mood for it, but I followed her. "God, someone has issues."

I glared at him, "You better shut your mouth if you know whats good for ya."

"What are you going to do?" I asked darkly.

I pushed him against a locker, pinning him there with my body and arms, while I took out my pocket knife and held it to his neck. "Heh.."

"I'd like to die..." I admitted, keeping my face shallow and dull.

I frowned and pulled back, walking away.

I watched her walk away, not really caring. "I wish she'd have actually kilt me..." I whispered to myself, and heard the bell ring. Skipping class wasn't a big deal, so I sat down in the hall.

I heard the bell ring and frowned. "Fxck it." I said, walking away and to the outdoors.

Looking at the girl, I realized that she was hot. Following her, I asked, "Truce?"

I scoffed. "Truce."