ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ๐. ยท ย * โจ ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ข๐ก๐๐ถ ษช'สส ษขแดแด ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ท.
t h o s e hands of klydeโs were currently focused on readjusting the book bag hanging off of his shoulder. while his hands found themselves occupied, his legs were also busy. those limbs began making their way to an unfamiliar room. โalright, iโm going to need you to pick the lock and then be a lookout for me, brai,โ those words found their way sliding into the air surrounding him. unlike his usual loud volume, the words were low. however, they were just loud enough for the individual beside him. as a response to his instructions, jai merely gave him a quick โsounds goodโ before looking down at his phone. the fact that this was all coming together set a grin high upon klydeโs features. the brightness of those pearly whites contrasted with the black that adorned every inch of his body. subtlety was never his strong suit. so, even as he had been trying to be discreet, his attire was suspicious. the all-black wasnโt usually his style. however, he was on a mission. the molly overtaking his entire system caressed his physique, his mission the only thing on his mind. the lightness of the drug made him feel elated. the confidence that had dropped into his system was overwhelming compared to the usual amount of confidence he already had. so, the two combined convinced the tall golden-haired boy, that this plan of his was theย bestย idea he ever had.
s o, he continued on his journey. those two feet preoccupied themselves with taking their owner to the room he sought. best case scenario, no one would be in there. worst case scenario, she would be in there and deter this whole plan. however, the male wasted no time to find out which scenario it would be. he immediately found himself knocking on the door. his knuckles knocked along to the melody of an old post malone song. โoh val,โ he loudly stated mid his knocks. then, after a few seconds, the lack of response drew his curiosity. so, he put down his book bag. then, he found himself looking through the items until he found the plastic gloves that were brought. there were a plethora of necessities within the bag. after all, jai had been the one to pack it. so, of course, everything was brought along. โyouโre up but be quick before someone sees us,โ the male took a step back and his eyes were focused on looking around to see if anyone would appear. the other male had been working on picking the lock. before he knew it, it was done. โyouโre the man,โ a grin was sent the otherโs way before he high-fived him lightly as to not make too much noise. then, he grabbed his book bag and put it over his shoulder yet again. โbe my lookout brethren. knock two times if you see anyone. knock three times quickly if itโs val or her roommate,โ he explained. then, he went into the room. the first thing he did was set his book bag down. those eyes latched onto pictures and familiar clothing items to determine which side belonged to the reason he was currently standing there.
t h e chaos that ensued after he set his book bag down was unparalleled. within a matter of twenty minutes, a numerous amount of things occurred. the male had first took out a cherry lollipop and put it in between his lips, allowing the flavor to envelop his taste buds. then, those cerulean hues latched onto photos. a head tilt accompanied the intrigue slowly dripping into his system. so, he got closer to her bedside table. a slew of pictures were permanently residing there. and without any rhyme or reasoning, his hand reached out. a fake pout formed on his features as he saw a picture of valencia with a woman who looked just like her but older. the same woman that was prevalent in a majority of the photos surrounding the room. and without a thought, he reacted. the male grabbed a framed photo and dropped it on the floor. then, he took another and did the same. each framed photo sat upon the floor, completely unharmed. those photos couldโve remained completely unharmed. yet, his impulsivity ran as deep as his spite. due to the combination, he forcefully dug his heel into each of the photos, repeating the motion until the sound of glass crunching accompanied each hit. then, he moved onto the photos taped to her wall. a few were ripped down the middle, thrown on the floor completely discarded. the others were left stuck to the wall. then, there were other miscellaneous items on her bedside. a lamp had been tossed forcefully on the floor, the slight sound of cracking following. then, the other items on her bedside were tossed aside as well. the items consisted of a tube of red lipstick and a few other miscellaneous items. the items fell somewhere among the shards of glass. the only thing left on her bedside was her phone and a wallet. it wouldnโt have been klyde if he didnโt look inside the wallet. so, he did just that. the lack of money astounded him. if he had a dollar, he wouldโve slid it in there. however, the male never walked around with small bills. so, the next best thing was a fifty dollar bill. he ended up sliding it in her wallet to make it less pathetic. after he was done with it, klyde dropped the wallet on the floor. next, his attention was drawn to her phone. in order to unlock the phone, he had to think. klyde had to somehow use what little brain cells he currently had in order to figure it out. the first attempt was clepโs birthday. when that had failed, he found himself wondering if the day he broke up with clep was the date. eventually, that attempt turned out to be a failed one. so, he put in the last combination of numbers he could think might be meaningful. it was a shot in the dark -- no hope had been riding on the decision. however, the combination seemed to work. maxโs birthday seemed to do the trick. he got into her phone and took a photo of himself. then, made a post on her instagram. had it been any other circumstance the male wouldโve snooped. those nosy tendencies wouldโve taken over full force. but not that day -- he couldnโt. there was a timed schedule and he couldnโt spend too much time lurking on her phone. so, he tossed it to the side and continued on.
t h e n, his oceanic hues made contact with a few folders sitting upon her bed. no care flew through his system as he picked them one by one and began dumping her papers all around the floor. after, he took a slight pause. the male knew he didnโt have that much time so he had to be quick. so, he ceaselessly kept looking around for things to destroy.ย eventually, his attention was drawn to a dresser that was clearly standing on its last leg. without a single moment of consideration, he walked over, pulling out a drawer at a time and dumping their contents on the floor. for good measure, he used all of his strength and the shot of adrenaline provided by his drug of choice to push over the small dresser on its side. afterwards, his idiocy seemed to make a grand appearance because for some reason he thought he could break the dresser. so, he lifted his hand and then attempted to karate chop the wooden dresser. the notion merely resulted in him groaning and rubbing his own hand. however, he was still too hopped up on narcotics to feel the vast amount of pain spreading throughout his hand. all he could focus on was getting his revenge.
s o, he took the red spray paint that jai had placed in the bag and began to spray along her walls. the photos he had left on the wall were spray-painted over. a quick cartoon-ish image of her face with devil horns and a menacing grin was sprayed along her walls. a slew of middle fingers and the wordย โsatanโs unlovableโ in thick red lettering had been put beneath his quick, sloppy portrait. for a moment, the male had to halt his antics. fumes dipped into his system and nothing but coughs consumed him. searching -- those eyes rampantly began searchingย for a window in the vicinity to open. once he found one, his chaotic tendencies appeared yet again. the male grabbed a chair that had been sat within the room and used it to break the window open. once more, the sound of glass shattering became his soundtrack. sounds of glass breaking was the only sound he could identify. the sounds were sure to elicit attention so he had to be quick. once he set the chair down, the lollipop between his lips had been removed and he moved over to the window. as best as he could, he avoided the shards of glass messily fallen around. klyde was reduced to heavy breaths and the loud sounds of him inhaling. yet, once it ceased, he occupied himself with spray painting her dressers, a small closet, her bed, her sheets, her clothes on the floor, and any surface he could find. everything spray painted ranged from the words โfuck youโ to horribly quick and rough drawings of middle fingers toย โalone foreverโ all throughout. his creativity was stunted from the copious narcotics. rather than aiding it, it halted his ability to get creative. yet, he still went for it. once the spray paint had found itself on every plausible surface, the boy paused. two hands occupied themselves with grabbing his book bag and placing his spray paint in it. then, he put one strap over his shoulder. two cerulean hues observed the room. one hand removed the lollipop from his mouth. while the other was brought up to his lips for him to do a chefโs kiss. cherry once again infiltrated his taste buds as he put the lollipop back in his mouth. following that action, he emptied the clothes from valenciaโs closet. the items were thrown behind, in front, and to the side of him. klyde was aiming to hit the entire room. anything that was standing, had been thrown across the room. however, for his final act of revenge, he grabbed an armful of the remaining clothes in her room and began leaving a trail to the door. one article of clothing was dropped with every step. once he opened the door, a small, โletโs go,โ was directed at jai. then, he continued on his journey out of the building. with each step, lingerie, t-shirts, shorts, jeans, leggings, and more had all been dropped one by one.ย
