Author note: Please don't be harsh, this is my first story that I am posting on here!
Disclaimer: If I owned the wonderful world of FMA…then Ed and Envy would have gotten it on! I do not own Lights Out either…Breaking Benjamin does.
Lights Out
I look down at the Fullmetal Runt at my feet.
'Such a pretty mess.' I think as I catalogue the various wounds that had I had given the other male.
He tries to get up, blond hair matted with blood swinging in front of his face and sticking to his now pale cheeks. With a swift kick to his stomach he is down spread-eagled on the floor again, golden eyes glimmering with hate and huffing for breath.
"Now you want to take me down, don't you?" I laugh. "As if I even care!" Bouncing up I circle around the tiny figure. Suddenly I am at his ear and I whisper "I am the monster in your head." Quickly turning my hand into a knife I drag it slowly down the pale expanse of his back, loving the way that he screams for me. I will always remember those screams… "And I'd thought you'd learn by now not to pick a fight with me...seems you haven't yet!" With this I walk across his back, making sure to ground my foot into the newly made wound.
"Get off of m-me you bastard!"
Smiling gleefully as I jump off of him to stoop down so that our faces are parallel.
"You have failed to pull me in." Leaning in I kiss him tenderly, and I am shocked out of my euphoria by the sting on my and lips and pulling away quickly I slap him harshly.
"After the lights go out on you, after your worthless life is through, I will remember how you screamed…I can't afford to care, so you can't live."
Ending my torture with a swift stab through the chest, I listen as the symphony of his labored breaths stop.
"And now your life is broken."
