Unstable_Day gritted his teeth,pulling the trigger of the gun and firing another round of bullets into the already mangled corpse. The ground around him was painted red and tainted with the scent of metal, evidence of his love for you.

A twisted grin made its way onto his mouth, eyes lighting up with glee as he continued to fire more bullets. The muzzle light that came from his gun was the only source of lighting in the dim alleyway, the sun having set long ago.

Unstable_Day couldn't help but laugh manically at the sight of the ruined body as more blood sprayed onto him. The грязное животное had talked to you, a crime which Unstable_Day had deemed himself the executioner for. The sight of it laying in the alleyway, mauled and unrecognisable brought Unstable_Day a joy he only found around you.

He wanted you, forever and after. Every breath he took, he made sure to sync with yours. His body longed for you, for your hands to hold him, for your mouth to kiss him and for your words to speak to him. It hurt whenever he couldn't be by your side, it felt like a knife twisting deeper into his heart that only you could pull out. He could never live without you, and he would make sure he never had to.

He was snapped out of his thoughts as he realised he was out of bullets. Unstable_Day gave a small huff of frustration, tossing the gun away like a child losing interest in an old toy. The giddy smile soon made its way back onto his face as he lowered himself down in front of the corpse, his hands grabbing and pulling apart the mess of flesh and blood.

He played with the remains like a child playing with his toys, messy and carefree. His fingers dug into whatever remained of the civilian as he laughed gleefully, the red staining and clashing with the blue of his vest suit.

He was soon snapped out of his manic state as he recognised your footsteps approaching the alleyway, springing to his feet. He quickly moved to tackle you in a hug and nuzzled you affectionately, staining your clothes with red. "Моя любовь!"