Sweet

A/N Takes place in the same universe as Wolverines, this or more or less an introduction. It's not long, but I had a lot of fun writing it.

A high pitched shriek filled the entire house. The teenaged girl unleashed scream after scream, tearing at her hair and face, falling to her knees in the doorway. Her clothes were scattered all over the now bloodied bedroom floor where her sister had dumped them, no doubt while looking for her bar outfit that night.

“Oh… My… I don’…. GOD!” Liza shrieked again, holding onto her head. She fell forward, shoved her face into the beige carpets and screamed as long and loud as she could. Part of her clothes-stealing little sister Jenny was on the bed. The other part of her was stapled to the ceiling.

“Miss, may I just say,” The teenaged girl completely ignored the sweet faced, curly haired blond youth in the hallway, “All I asked for in return for ensuring your sister never helped herself to your clothing again is a bowl of KD. Now, I could have requested your soul, however I’m a gentleman. All I required was a little snack.” Huge, blue eyes narrowed, “Can I ask, how would you feel if you did a favour for someone and they repaid you with garbage? I’ve eaten better KD out of the dumpster, if that’s not too bold a thing to say.” He curled his lips back, showing off sharp rows of tiny teeth, “You fat fucking cunt. Little whore.” He cleared his throat, “You’ll have to pardon me miss, young men such as I are deeply concerned in regards to the fullness of their stomachs…”

Liza continued shrieking as though the adorable blond youth was not calmly talking away to her. She banged her forehead on the floor, four times.

For good measure.

“Fucking whoremouthed little pig.” He bared his teeth at her again, then coughed and straightened out his vest, “What I meant to say is, miss, I’m sorry you’re upset but you’re really going to have to come downstairs and prepare me a new bowl, if that’s alright. Only you know your parents are coming home soon, and I’d hate for them to interrupt us before I have the chance to be paid in full.”

He thought Liza might have noticed by now that her sister was still alive. Maybe that’s why she started ripping her hair out in clumps.

“Now, now.” He chided, “There’s simply no reason for that, miss. If it’s not too bold a thing to say, you’re being a little melodramatic. And, might I add, if either one of us has any business engaging in melodramatics, it’s I. The little noodles were not only soggy, but almost slightly over cooked and rock hard. You’re fucking incompetent, if you don’t mind my saying so. How is that even possible?”

“NO! No no no no!” She sobbed and fell over onto her side, clumps of hair tangled about her fingers.

“Well, I rather thought that was the case myself, miss, until I tasted it with my own tongue.” He leaned forward to take a gander at the clock radio. They were running out of time, “Really now, miss, we must get a move on. I really am hungry.”

“Nonononono…” She babbled to herself, hiding her face.

The blond youth sighed wearily, “I really was just hungry, you know? I haven’t the time for this nonsense, but payment must be received in full, miss, I explained this very clearly when we met. Very well.” He reached down and grabbed a handful of the hair still attached to her head and hauled her to her knees. She screamed and twisted, but he paid her no mind.

“Since I won’t be getting my KD, miss, I’m just going to fuck you up the ass next to your sister’s corpse.” He grinned, showing off his teeth again, “If that’s not too bold.”