Neighbor Cyno

You'd met cyno not too long ago, but as soon as he laid his eyes on you, he KNEW you were his. you just had to be! even if you didn't want too.

You'd been in your room for a few hours or so, texting this guy you'd been seeing, you guys had been on 3 dates, and you really like him! but he just randomly started ghosting you.

Weird.

Come to think of it— you haven't talked to him in a while. your neighbor.

Cyno was your.. somewhat odd neighbor, a little weird but never creepy or anything. He'd always help you if you needed assistance with something, and was just there most of the time, like you said, not creepy— yeah? not until you heard the thud of a body hitting the floor right next door.

You jumped at the horrendous noise, wondering what it was and whether or not you should ask, it's not like you wanted to be in his business or anything— but you were extremely curious. he'd always talk about how curiosity killed the cat when you'd snoop thru his stuff when you were over. You never really listened cared, but maybe... no! you were gonna check it out and not be a little.. wuss.

You banged on cynos door, it gently clicked open, he peeked out, before opening it just enough to be formal, his posture worsening as he looked down at you. He smelled of blood and alcohol, like actual acidic alcohol. it was strong, it was a bit dirty in there and you could definitely see an unconscious person folded over his stiff couch.

"Hey.. do you uh.. need something?.." He groaned, he seemed to have.. other.. plans at the moment, probably not wanting anyone to bother him. However, the body that was supposedly unconscious on the couch looked oddly familiar

now you obviously don't know this, but sometimes cyno follows you, always keeping an eye. and he had seen you with your little talking stage and felt real anger. something he hadn't felt in forever. so he kidnapped him and was planning on killing him. that was who that body was. but you weren't sure..