Thread: ..::Aɴɢᴇʟs ᴏғ Dᴇᴀᴛʜ::.. [Rʏᴀx & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

My beloved Rachel, if you will just take my hand, I will promise that you wont feel a thing. Eddie stepped back and extended his hand out to her, waiting kindly for her to accept his offer. He grinned from ear-to-ear, his pearly whites glowing from glee. He looked sincere, and he was nice about it, knowing that he meant well. Rachel softly perked her lips upwards into a faint smile before her right hand slowly lingered to go towards his own. Hey, little Rabbit! The all too familiar tune played in her ears before quickly peering over Eddies shoulder to see Isac on the other side. She couldnt help but let out a gasp before involuntarily smirking at his presence. It took him long enough to figure out his answer, but he did so fashionably late. Youre noisy, Im talking to Rachel here, you know. Eddie churned his head to glance at Isac before giving him a bothersome expression. Rachel was caught in the middle, unknowing what to do or how to handle the situation. Instead, she took a step back and watched their own reactions regarding their meeting. Shut it moron, I dont care about you. Im only after Rachel. Eddie responded as he warned him to get away from her. He turned around to return his gaze back to Rachel, his smile coming back after his heated moment. Rachel, Ill create the most beautiful casket for you and seal you within for all eternity. Rachel took a step back from him, eyes still fixed on his own, but regardless of moving away he closed the space. Ever since a long time ago, the graveyard has been my backyard. Taking her added silence as further answers, he decided it would be best to explain himself. My family has for many generationa been cemetery caretakers. Be it maintaining the graves, digging out new ones, or planting flowers to beautify the place, every day, our work was in the cemetery. He looked down, smiling as he remembered his own memories. I was the third oldest of four, I was the only one who always helped my dad with his work, and got better at it than anyone else. Everything I got were hand-me-downs, which were then passed on to my little brother. He frowned before continuing. This job was no different, in the end, the eldest would be the one to inherit the family business, regardless of how hard I worked. Rachel wanted to say something, but he placed a finger in the air to silence her, smiling, before speaking furthermore. Every day, every night, I worked harder than anyone else. My skills were the best of them all. But regardless of how hard I worked, it still wouldnt amount to anything. In my life, there was something else I liked just as much as my work, and those were the little pets we kept at home. The thought of his pets made him chuckle. These living animals didnt belong to anyone, they belonged to everyone. And since they didnt belong to anyone, they couldnt end up as hand-me-downs. Except for that one moment Clasping his hands together, he shuddered in euphoria. My favorite moment was the moment they died, because for once, they could enter the grave of my own making! And the moment they entered my grave. They would become mine! He exclaimed, laughing sadistically at his own theory. Thats why, since I like you so much, Ill put you to rest in a grave of my own making, and make you mine forever.