.::Of Birthdays and Beyond {Beyond Birthday}::.



It wasn’t a secret, it was a well known fact. This year, on her birthday, was her death day. Today she would die, and Beyond had told her up front, five years previous. He’d also told her that he would kill her on that day.

Just for the rush

She had asked him repeatedly, Why do you want to kill me?
 But he never really replied to that. He just sat there with that odd way of sitting he had, and smiled at her with his thumb pressing to his lips.

So she made a deal with him and today the deal was on.

“Today is my fifteenth birthday, Beyond. You know that, right?” she quizzed.

“I do.” he smiled up at her.

“Do you remember our deal? ‘If you take my virginity then I’ll willingly let you kill me’?”

“I do.”

Then lets get started.” She could have sworn she saw a smirk of anticipation on his pale lips and a glint shifted past his blood-red eyes. He may not seem like it, but deep down, Beyond was a perv…. She suspected. That’s the only reason she could figure that he’d kill so many people. Just for the rush. Like a cockroach that wouldn’t die, Beyond wouldn’t cave on his practices.