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INSENSIBLE (BL)

Psychological horror with a tough romance between 2 boys, filled with betrayal and twisted plots. Alex moves to the city after living in an orphanage all his life where he stumbles upon Skyler, an off-vibe guy with an interesting past. the sequence of events in their past defines what their actions are today, but will they let them have a future

who_this · LGBT+
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20 Chs

Skyler's POV 2

-Skyler's POV

It was our first day at college.

For many reasons, I had made up my mind not to interact with anyone on campus.

I don't like to get meddle with someone who is in the same institute as me, so I decided to put on the same cold cover I do every year.

Fast forward- in class.

"You're late" *smack*. Everyone looked up at the person who just got scolded by the teacher including me.

(first day and late)

The kid who got scolded just now was tall, he had black hair tied in a little ponytail, his looks were extremely handsome as if he was a celebrity and even though he was dressed casually, he looked handsome.

I took a good look at him, then went back to doing my work.

(But he seems like an idiot...)

"I was barely a minute late" the guy mumbled

(No, you were 15 minutes late, the class was supposed to start at 7:45.)

The guy walked and sat behind me.

He tried to make up a conversation with me but I didn't reply to him, hoping he would just give up and shut up.

I started to draw the usual sketch I have been drawing ever since I was 7.

My Aunt advised me to do this every time I felt bad about something or someone and I did this so often that now it was a habit of mine.

Even after I ignored that guy for so long he still tried to talk to me.

(Annoying…He just won't shut up.)

After a while of trying hard, he gave up.

(Thank God.)

I did listen to him a little. Well, I guess I only heard his name.

"I'm about to take your attendance alphabetically, make sure to say present." the professor said and started the class.

After class ended, I went to the restroom to freshen up. As I washed my face and pour water on my hair, Alex walked in.

"IM GONNA-" he was in a middle of a sentence but stopped as soon as he saw me.

(Why the hell is he talking to himself so loudly? Annoying.)

Everything about that guy made me annoyed.

"Oh umm hi-" he tried talking once again.

(don't wanna talk)

But I just walked past him before he could complete his sentence. His face and body were the only attractive thing about him anyway.

I don't like interacting with people. I find them nothing more than a nuisance.

Time flew by and all the classes were over.

Normally my aunt would pick me up but there are times when I would take the bus to go visit my mum and dad's grave.

On those days specifically, I would inform my aunt earlier about my late arrival back home. My aunt didn't like visiting them with me so she would just stay home on those days.

I got on the bus and started searching for a seat, fortunately, There was only one seat left. I made my way toward it and placed my bag on the seat.

and coincidently the guy from before was sitting on the seat next to mine. He was reading an article about the murder spree going on in the city.

(What a waste of time.)

He was looking at it as if he was the next victim or something.

"You look like you're about to cry." words came out of my mouth without thinking.

(why did I open my mouth...?)

"oh no actually- you!" he replied,

(Yep guessed it, annoying.)

He argued with me for a while but I did not bother myself bout him.

(Ugh so annoying)

Then he suddenly grabbed me and made me look his way.

I was filled with rage when he grabbed me.

(You are drawing a lot of attention. Get your filthy hands off of me. How dare you touch me. I'll kill you.)

I hate the attention, so all I said in reply to that guy was ok.

After that, he went quiet. But I swear if he had said one more word, I wouldn't have hesitated to break his bones.

Luckily he got off before me.

I went to the graveyard, spend some time on the cliff I usually go to, and then went home to my aunt.

My aunt and I lived alone. She took over my father's company and also over our house since neither my mom nor my dad had any contact with any of our other relatives.

Well, house is a small word for a mansion.

I went home and my aunt greeted me with a huge hug.

"WELCOME HOME SKYLER!" she said excitedly.

"Yeah," I said with a smile on my face "what were you doing?" I asked her.

"Oh I was just chopping some meat", she said pointing at the kitchen table.

The smell and look of the meat she brought home disgusted me. It made me nauseous. I could feel a puke making its way to my throat, so I ran towards the bathroom.

"Are you ok Skyler?" My aunt asked worriedly.

"I told you not to bring that meat into this house, didn't I?"

She changed her expression to a calm one.

"You should think about your aunt more you know," she said putting down the knife she was holding "You know I love to have this, and I'm not forcing you to eat it."

She cleaned her hands with the apron she wore and gave me a warm smile.

"Skyler baby why are you so upset? did you have a bad day?"

The flashback of Alex came to my mind

(of course, I had a bad day)

"No, aunt."

"Well, I did" she replied. "Get ready, let's go to a bar! let's wash all the negative energy off of us!"

"I don't want to though," I replied in a low voice.

"hmm is that so…", she said with a disappointed expression.

(It's not good if her mood gets worst)

"On second thought let's go."

Her expression changed immediately.

"Get ready then Skyler! I'll be right back."

An hour pass by and we went to the club.

It was far from our place, but it was good.

When we arrived, my aunt went on her own and left me to have "fun".

"You know what you have to do Skyler," she said smiling and patting my head. I knew what she meant by that.

I was sitting on my own, in front of the bar when a person approached me.

"Hey! you're alone wanna drink with me?" The guy said sitting next to me.

The guy was a little taller than me, he had a noticeable mole next to his lip and was good-looking.

"Sure" I smiled as I looked at him.

(He will do)

Mike ordered me a drink which I gladly accepted to.

Almost all the boys in the only come for 2 things, Either to get wasted or to get laid. With that in mind, It was easy for him to ask for my number.

A week went by,

I was walking on the campus listening to music when I noticed Mike standing at the entrance.

(What the hell is he doing here)

I was a bit surprised to see him here but still decided to bring him inside the college, The security doesn't do much here anyways. I walked him to a place near the buildings.

"What are you doing here," I asked him with a smile.

"Well you told me you go to this college and I just missed you, you know," he said with a smirk on his face.

(fucking loser does he take me for an idiot)

"Skyler won't you give me a little kiss?" he said as he came close.

"We're outsi-" he quickly took me in a kiss before I could complete my sentence.

(What a wild dog. He is acting as if he missed me. Get your words straight you miss my body.)

While his tongue was going wild inside my mouth, I noticed a shadow pass by. I peeked but there was no one there.

(Was someone there?)

"ugh stop it," I said pushing Mike away.

He turned me around pining me to the wall and pressed his lower half with my ass.

(Something hard is touching me)

An utter disgust took over me.

"Can you stop somebody might....ugh... see us" I said pushing him away.

"I don't care", he said as he started rubbing himself on me.

(Disgusting….)

"ngh...Mike, I said stop" I tried to push him away again, but the dog was just stubborn.

(DISGUSTING!)

I was planning on waiting a little while for this one but my patience level was at its peak.

I grabbed his right hand lightly.

"hmm Skyler, are you going to do it yourself?" he said panting,

"you bet"

I held his arm tight turned around and broke it.

He was about to scream when I grabbed his mouth making him all quiet

"babe don't scream....somebody might hear us"

I hit his head on the right spot making him unconscious.

Though it might not look like it, I am very strong, strong enough to break arms like they were some piece of stick, it wasn't a challenge for me.

I touched his neck to check if he was still alive. He was, I hid him so that no one could notice him.

Positive he will be unconscious for at least a few hours maybe days too.

I wiped my hand clean.

Thinking about all that disgusting kissing was making me sick.

(fuck...I need something to drink.)