Rurik's P.O.V.

When I came back home, it was late at night.

I was carrying dead body and hoping my new roommate was already asleep, though I couldn't really risk checking on him, since I was leaving trail of blood and was overall covered in blood myself.

All I needed to know was that he wasn't anywhere on my way to the cellar, fortunately.

I can't kill him because of the bills, so I can't afford letting him see me.

It would be way too troublesome to look for new roommate too.

I need to be as quiet as possible.

As to who I was carrying, I don't even really know.

I was payed for killing as a side job, but I can't have any advertisement on such a thing, so it's hard to find any clients.

I was almost in the cellar, when I heard a footsteps.

They were slow, so their owner was probably sleepy.

I quickly threw the body on the staircase to the cellar, closing door behind it, deciding to take care of it later.

I slowly crept towards the bathroom, so I could wash myself, but my bloodied hand met other hand on the doorknob.

I quickly put my hand away, leaving red mark on the handle.

Goth looked at me with sleepy eyesockets, his eyes widening, when he saw the bloodmarks.

I had to think about something quickly.

It didn't take too long for me to come up with something.

I took his chin by my cleaner hand, making him look me in the eyesockets, pulling him closer, which made him blush instantly.

"You haven't seen anything, okay Cupcake~?"

I said in sexiest voice I could manage at the moment.

He nodded quickly, which was my que to let him go.

I shoved my hands into pockets and left to my room.

I'll go wash myself as soon as he leaves.

Until then, I'll have to think about better place for body-disposal then my cellar.

Not like it matters anyways.

I'll get that sweet Cupcake under my spell soon.

This is going to be fun~

-The end of chapter-