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Name: Armani Desenaro

Alias: Mani|| Ari

Age: 18

Occupation: Student|| Serial killer

Likes: Night time, Dark/mystery books, red, blood, Black roses, red roses, killing people, doll point dolls

Dislikes: Pretty much everyone, dumb questions, stupidity, idiots


 

Armani always stood out. His eyes were not the same color for one, one was a light blue and the other looked purplish. He was tan and yet he always looked like he was miserable or tired, which wasn't true. He was neither miserable nor tired. Maybe tired of people, but not tired mentally or physically. Despite all that, he was pretty good looking. The male wore a sweater, only because it was a bit chilly in the room he was in. He lit up a cigarette and offered it to the lips of the female he was currently with. He smiled a little when she took it before he looked off into the far wall.

 

'People are so gullible at times. It's ridiculous. Might as well finish her off so I can go home.'

 

On that note, Armani picked up another skewer and struck in through the red head's stomach. She grunted, causing the cigarette t fall out of her mouth and burn her skin. She was currently lying on the floor, spread out with many skewer's through her. Though none of them were fatal. Armani knew the human body well and he knew how to inflict pain with out killing. Picking up the last sharp object, a knife, he struck it through the woman's heart and watched her gasp for breath. Blood bubbled out of her mouth and her eyes lost the last of it's light.

 

"It's such a shame that you were such a door for everyone you met." he mumbled to himself, before he lit a match and tossed it on the woman's corpse. The room was getting warmer. Armani walked out of the abandoned building and went on his way. Going down the ally, he took off his black gloves and pocketed them. The night breeze was inviting, to him at least.

 

Armani arrived home soon and opened the door. He kicked off his shoes and closed the door, oblivious to the person in the room, turning on the light, he sighed. Why did he give this person a key to his home again? Good thing he was pretty clear of blood or this would of turned ugly. "Augh....How many times have I told you to call before you come over?" he muttered as he walked to the kitchen.

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Name: Demitri Bourne

Age: 18

Occupation: Student

Likes: Music, Theatre, Reading, Cooking, Gardening, Anime

Dislikes: Bugs (especially spiders), spicy foods, discrimination

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Demitri was happy to finally be out of the class for the evening, no more freaking math today thank you very much! He doned his light blue jacket over his white turtle neck sweater to combat the chill that was surely outside of the lecture hall on campus.

 

 

I wonder if Armani ate tonight..knowing him he probably is out again and needs a good meal..

 

 

Demitri was always worried about how late his friend Armani stayed out at night and how often he seemed to be away or busy. This always raised concerns for him to make sure he had a good meal that day. He thought as he packed up his tote bag with his textbook and his composition notebook..

 

 

I don't have to do anything else..I'll stop by his house and make him a quick something. I'm sure Armani wouldn't mind..

 

 

The younger blonder finally stepped outside of the lecture hall and walked toward the others home, it was not that far of a walk. It was so routine to navigate the streets toward Armani's house, it did not require much thought and he drifted off into his thoughts. It almost made him walk right into a stop sign but afterwards had enough sense to pay more attention where he was walking.

 

When Demitri finally arrived toward the familiar house, he took out and used the key Armani had given him and let himself inside the house. He set his bag right next to the front door and went right toward the kitchen. He peered into the refrigerator and cabinets to look at their contents..

 

"Hmm..You don't have much in here do you? But this will work"

 

Demitri managed to gather enough things together to make a simple creamy pasta dish. He got the needed pots, one to boil pasta and the other to prepare the sauce, and started to cook. The noise of the other coming in and going toward the kitchen still made him jump.

 

"You gave it to me" He laughed, "Now I already started dinner so just sit or do whatever you do when you get home" Demitri smiled, hoping he wouldn't mind he pretty much let himself in and started to make him dinner.

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Armani said nothing for a while as he watched the male that was in his kitchen. He sighed before he shook his head. "It is true that I gave you my key, but it wasn't so you can come into my home whenever you wish. It was so that if I couldn't come to the door, you can come in. Or if I needed you to house sit or something." he mumbled. "I could of been doing something that you didn't need to see..." The dark haired male brushed his hair out of his face and his different colored eyes roamed the room. He then walked towards his room and opened the door. His room had a few ball point dolls. Males and females alike. Some found them creepy. The way their eyes were. It felt like they were always watching. Some of them, he drew the eyes himself. He just found them so beautiful. He could make them clothes, if he had enough free time.

 

He opened the dim light and changed out of his clothes, throwing them into the hamper. He retreated to his bathroom and cleaned himself up before he got dressed in a tshirt and pj bottoms. Armani threw the dirty clothes in the washer, added soap, then left his room. Walking around quietly as he made sue everything looked alright. He ended up in the kitchen with folded arms.

 

"You didn't have to cook. I had left overs in the freezer."

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" Allright Mr.Grumpy, I will cook and get out of your hair" Demitri smiled as he continued to cook for the other. Armani may seem odd or strange to some but he found companionship and a friend with the two different colors eyes male. He seemed so mysterious and just seemed like the type who could use a friend. Demitri let the other go to his room as he conitinued to cook..

 

It did not take much longer for the food to be done, setting it on the plate. "I already made it so too late! " Demitri laughed, setting it on a nearby table. "Goodnight and I will try not to invade the house with my cooking made with loving care..for awhile " He teased as he went to pick up his bag from the front door.

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"Well I know that. You already have everything on the stove. Which is why you should ask before entering ones home." Armani said in a matter-of-fact tone of voice. He ran a hand through his hair before he watched the other male cook in the kitchen. The other was the only person he would ever let close to him. The only one who he could never bring himself to kill off completely. The male was... he was his friend. More even. All Armani knew was that he... he was probably in love with the other male. When his friend said he was done, he snapped out of his thoughts and nodded.

 

 

Armani watched as Demetri walked the door. "Why don't you stay so we could eat together. I'm not a big fan of left overs. And I don't eat as much as you cook."

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"And who was going to eat left overs for dinner when they get home?" Demitri teased with a small smile as he pat his back. He was surprised to hear the other inviting him to stay for the dinner he made and was more than happy to accept. "No worries, I'll eat enough for the both of us!" Demitri laughed some more before sitting down.

 

He really did enjoy the others company and being the others friend. While Armani can come off weird, he was nice enough to him. Even the little things coming from him seem so kind. Demitri took a bit of the food he had made and thought it had turned out really good! "Like you like it, still..hope it tastes good!" He said cheerfully, liking it more when the other loved his food.

 

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