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Comics › Johnny the Homicidal Maniac
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
3,753
Reviews:
5
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Johnny the Homicidal Maniac, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
I can taste your breath...
Part One
It was late after noon when he checked his answereing machine. It reminded him of the last time her used the phone, and the words he spoke threw the recorder. and that beautiful creature on the other end. Devi. The raven beauty... She was the only thing in the world that seemed to have pureness.
If only to see her once more...
He paced back and forth.not knowing what to do.
"if i call her the same thing will probubly happen again. BUt if i dont then how will i know? On the other hand, i might save myself the pain if i just forget it all." he paced more and more. Devi had disrupted his thoughts when he was gone.
"what do you think?" Johnny asked his latest victem who was strapped to upside down by his ankles. Fearfully the man looked up at him.
"i dont know i just want to go home!" he wailed.
Johnny tightend the restraints around his feet.
"i asked you a question, ASSHOLE!"
"AHHHHH!!! I DONT KNOW I DONT KNOW!"
"come on help me out here, im doing my best."
The man sniffle but his hands were also bound leaving him unable to wipe away the tears.
"if you free me i will tell you," he said nevrviouly.
"DEAL!" Johnny leaped around the room spinning.
"Go to her house... bring her flowers... appologies again and dont ler ter to till she accepts."
"i suppose that could work." Johnny sighed. Suddenly putting a bright smile on he cracked his knuckles. " i should get ready."
In the bathroom he wash his face and comb his hair. Finding his best black shirt he changed and went back to the room.
"how do i look?"
"uhhh... very good sir."
"Wish me luck!" With that Johnny left the house.
"H-h-ey! your supposed to let me go now!"
"sixteen cents is your change son," the man at the florist stand said and handed him a boquiet of roses. Devi's house was not to far from where he was. Practicing what he was going to say and imaging all the things that might go wrong or go right he worked up a nervious sweat. Knocking on the door and standing out of the peephole veiw he wated. he didnt want her to slam the door in his face so he avoided sight.
"Hello?" she peeped into the hallway.
"Hello Devi..." he said shoving the flowers into her arms. Finally he looked up at her and the colour in her face drained.
"Johnny! What do you want? I-I-m going to phone the police! leave me alone!"
"Devi please allow me to appologies!"
"Are you insnae?! Go away!" she tried to close the door but he blocked her way. and pressed on into the room. Grabbing her hands in his slender spider-like fingers.
"im so sorry Devi! but i wont let you go until i have you back."
"l...Johnny..."
Without a word or even a sigh he pressed his lips against her cheek and left it there for about a second. The colour rose in her cheeks and as did Johnny's.
***
It was late after noon when he checked his answereing machine. It reminded him of the last time her used the phone, and the words he spoke threw the recorder. and that beautiful creature on the other end. Devi. The raven beauty... She was the only thing in the world that seemed to have pureness.
If only to see her once more...
He paced back and forth.not knowing what to do.
"if i call her the same thing will probubly happen again. BUt if i dont then how will i know? On the other hand, i might save myself the pain if i just forget it all." he paced more and more. Devi had disrupted his thoughts when he was gone.
"what do you think?" Johnny asked his latest victem who was strapped to upside down by his ankles. Fearfully the man looked up at him.
"i dont know i just want to go home!" he wailed.
Johnny tightend the restraints around his feet.
"i asked you a question, ASSHOLE!"
"AHHHHH!!! I DONT KNOW I DONT KNOW!"
"come on help me out here, im doing my best."
The man sniffle but his hands were also bound leaving him unable to wipe away the tears.
"if you free me i will tell you," he said nevrviouly.
"DEAL!" Johnny leaped around the room spinning.
"Go to her house... bring her flowers... appologies again and dont ler ter to till she accepts."
"i suppose that could work." Johnny sighed. Suddenly putting a bright smile on he cracked his knuckles. " i should get ready."
In the bathroom he wash his face and comb his hair. Finding his best black shirt he changed and went back to the room.
"how do i look?"
"uhhh... very good sir."
"Wish me luck!" With that Johnny left the house.
"H-h-ey! your supposed to let me go now!"
"sixteen cents is your change son," the man at the florist stand said and handed him a boquiet of roses. Devi's house was not to far from where he was. Practicing what he was going to say and imaging all the things that might go wrong or go right he worked up a nervious sweat. Knocking on the door and standing out of the peephole veiw he wated. he didnt want her to slam the door in his face so he avoided sight.
"Hello?" she peeped into the hallway.
"Hello Devi..." he said shoving the flowers into her arms. Finally he looked up at her and the colour in her face drained.
"Johnny! What do you want? I-I-m going to phone the police! leave me alone!"
"Devi please allow me to appologies!"
"Are you insnae?! Go away!" she tried to close the door but he blocked her way. and pressed on into the room. Grabbing her hands in his slender spider-like fingers.
"im so sorry Devi! but i wont let you go until i have you back."
"l...Johnny..."
Without a word or even a sigh he pressed his lips against her cheek and left it there for about a second. The colour rose in her cheeks and as did Johnny's.
***