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Linger
By; ChicAngelique
-Part One-


"Hey!"
I glanced up from my piano, my fingers freezing for a moment. My neutral expression immediately broke into a fake smile. I rose up from the piano seat, crossing over to Marcus. He gathered me in his arms, squeezing me tight. My arms wrapped around his chest, my smile changing into a smirk.
"How's my favorite girl?" he asked, ruffling my hair playfully.
I giggled, grabbing his hand. Pathetic, I think. "Same as always! Absolutely perfectly amazing when you're with me!"
He smiled and his lips gently brushed against my cheek. I returned the kiss, when my phone rang. I grinned, and signaled a "just a minute."
I answered the call and slapped it to my ear. "What do you want?"
"Did you do it yet?" a gruff voice boomed loudly.
"No. Just wait. I will soon, maybe now," I whisper.
I glance over at Marcus, who was combing through his blonde hair with his hand. I stiffle a laugh and tuned back to the caller. "Okay, fine, I'll do it now."
"Good girl," was all he said then he hung up.
I came back and locked arms with Marcus. "Want a snack?"
He nodded. "Sure, I guess."
I winked, then trudged to the kitchen. My eyes were filled with a wild expression, no thoughts filling my head except one: I am going to kill you.
I grabbed the first knife I could get my hands on in the drawer, and carefully slipped it around my back, and under my t-shirt so it wasn't in view. I was about to grab some real snacks, but I shrugged that off. I didn't think it would matter.
I returned, where Marcus had his back to me. He was whistling a joyful tune, which almost made me guilty for doing this. But I shook it off, softly whispering, "Marcus. Marcus look at me."
He turned around to face me, and I watched as my hands automatically yanked the knife out, heading straight for his heart. "Juliette! What? Stop, stop!"
"Too late," I hiss as the knife pierces through. 
His knees tremble and he crashes to the ground, his warm blood gushing out of the fatal wound. I bend down next to him, my smirk revealing. As he fades away and closes his eyes for the last time, I see his expression.
What I've down is completely unforgivable.
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