The innocent and the Psychopath.

He nodded as Gabriel placed his hand on hers, he said smoothly "You don't have anything to worry about" he then slid his hands away from hers. he looked at him as he was gone he turned back. "He has had a very hard life. His name is Aleksei Konstanov..he's not the most decent guy to talk to." he looked at her and slowly at her neck and collar bone. "he is a very wise man...and i shall say very wise. he can do anything and get away and never get...caught" He tapped his fingers on the mug of coffee, taking a sip to only feel the sharp burn slip down his throat. "if any one gets harmed by him, it might as well be me." he said shrugging.

He heard her question and informed her. "He wouldn't psychically harm you, well he wouldn't want to make you bleed or cut you up or anything. He's a rough man though, but if he ever does...you call me alright?" he said clenching his fist a bit, hearing his phone vibrate once it was a unknown number saying and i quote 'we need to speak.' Gabriel didn't know who it was so he ignored. Another text came up, 'don't ignore me, or you'll regret it' Gabriel once again ignored knowing it was someone who lived here due to the area code. "is there anything you would like to know about Aleksei?" He said as he took the last sip of his coffee before ordering more.

He chuckled and gave a small smile toward her, he then placed his hands on the cup to warm up his hands. Taking a sip to moist his throat. "Well too top it off i knew Aleksei my whole life, when we were younger my dad use to go over to his house to hang with his dad. Me and Aleksei would always play games and hang out. Aleksei was i think 9 and i was 6, we always picked on his sister who was the same age as me. He loved her dearly and loved to make her laugh, we always played around and new how to have a good time well for our age. I knew for awhile he had some mental issues, he had a bad temper and severe bipolar disorder. We'd fight a lot till the point he would make me cry and shake, and his dad use to beat him for it till the point he bled." he took a breath and placed his hands on the marble table. "Aleksei didn't have a decent school life, he was bullied most of the time we were in school. Middle school he get picked on and laughed at nothing psychical. But high school he'd fight and always be bullied psychically, he hated everyone and we'd only hang out current days. His dad use to lock him up in the basement to have him blow of steam,you'd always hear screaming and banging and loud cries like he was being stabbed. I'd usually cry for how terrifying it was, When he was around 16 his mother and sister were murdered by a unknown male. His father use to blame Aleksei and abuse him and break his bones...till the point Aleksei wanted to kill himself. But one night when Aleksei was throwing a tantrum and screaming at his father...his father loaded a gun and shot himself. In front of his own son, his favorite person was his little sister he'd do anything to make her happy. When she died he felt lost he felt useless, but they're house too look so nice and modern but now the inside is destroyed, burnt and dry blood everywhere. Shattered glass and ripped cloth. Torn up couches and torn walls. He was known for a very intelligent unstable broken male. everyone fears him, because he use to freak out and attack guys at a bar and the store all the time.....when he wants something...he does everything he can to get it." he took a breath and rubbed his eye.

Gabriel nodded "It's all he ever wanted, was someone to understand him" He then looked at the clock and noticed the time. He was shocked and stood up and placed money down for the coffee and small tip. "Of coarse" he slipped on his leather jacket and yawned a bit. It was really late he didn't even notice, as he saw from a far Aleksei walking in the snow toward his house. He wouldn't even call it a home, As he stood up and as Marleena begun to walk he walked as well. He walked her home in the cold as he put his hoodie over his head. "I'll see you tomorrow alright at 7 i wont forget." He smiled at her and begun to walk home down the street, as Aleksei was staring him down and walked inside Gabriel knew for a fact he'd be the next one in his basement.

Aleksei looking at her he then saw her wave to him, he looked away and shut his blinds looking at his older couch and opened beer bottles and whiskey bottles. He walked over and took off his shirt and lays down, in only sweats and black socks. He grabbed a half drank Jack Daniels bottle and took a chug of it. Licking his lips and digging his fingers into his couch. He felt comfortable and relaxed it was a quiet one tonight, as he then fell half asleep passed out on the couch. When the morning rise the sun lighten his home shining directly into his dark brown eyes. He grunted and woken up, he didn't even notice he was asleep he then got up and almost tripped over bottles he ran his hand through his black hair and kicked a bottle as it almost shattered against the wall. He walked over to his old radio and turned on a good song, 'house of flies' He nodded his to the song and opened his messed up fridge and grabbed some eggs and bacon and some meat. After cooking he walked to his couch and grabbed a news paper, he sat down comfortable and ate his food quietly.

Aleksei was minding his own buisness, running his finger over sentences and reading whats was going on out in the world. "women dies of overdose, neat" he rolled his eyes and heard his porch creek, his head snapped toward it and heard a knock as he gripped his plate and grunted. He stepped on bottles and kicked them away, he walked to the kitchen and placed his plate and news paper down and turning off his radio. He walked over to the door and forgot he had no shirt on, he ignored it and wrapped his hands around the rusty nob as he opened the door too see Marleena standing there. He placed his hands to the side as he felt the cold crisp air hit his bare chest. Slipping his hands into his sweat pants pockets he glared at her as his eyes narrowed. "Hello." He said as his hoarse voice stood calmly. Seeing she was holding whiskey, already she knew how to please a man.

He stood there emotionless, as the whiskey was handed toward him. "thank you." he said with a deep tone as mist came from his mouth. "well you're doing a good job at it." as he ran his finger down the bottle he stepped back. "Would you like to come in?" he said as he looked at her skin and he drove his fingers into his leg hard to notice but he tried to keep from hurting her. "Might as well share hmmm?" Smelling her perfume drove his lower half insane, he turned away from her and looked back.

He watched her, as she seemed to feel quite alright with the place. He felt warmth but he wasn't use to having someone in his home. As he grabbed two glass cups and the whiskey and walked over to her and handed her one. He sat down away from her one a single chair it was wooden but he liked it. Glancing at her, he walked and grabbed a shirt it was black and he slipped it on not wanting her to feel uncomfortable he had a lot of scars on his back as he was lucky enough to hide it. He sat on the wooden chair his legs spread a little bit apart as he poured some whiskey for her and himself. "you're the first one to not freak out." he looked down and slowly back up to her she was beautiful to him but he kept his distance. He looked at the bottles "Yeah i do like to drink." it numbs him which he seriously enjoys.

He shook the glass as the ice cubes hit against it, taking a sip and listening to her words. "i suppose i should take that as a compliment." He tried to smile but it didn't work out, chugging the whiskey as it flowed own his throat he closed his eyes enjoying the taste as it set the stress aside. It felt different to see the girl he has been following around for days to finally be in his home. "I do not like homes that are cluttered together, i'm not fond of tight spaces so this really sets my expectations high." He poured more whiskey into his cup and glanced at her lips he licked the taste off his lips and ran his his fingers across his facial hair. He grunted and changed how he was sitting. '"I've been living here since i was 7 years old." He shrugged and looked down.

Watching her slowly as he felt the tension of her eyes being drawn to him. He liked it, as she started to speak and was about to tell her name. He said it before any hesitation "Marleena" He said and slowly a smirk came upon his face slightly. As he saw her tongue run against the clear glass of whiskey, making his skin crawl he looked at her. "I know everyone in this town whoever rolls in and whoever rolls out." he shrugged, he watched her every move till he saw her eye contact. He licked his lips once more and placed the whiskey down as he was getting quite hot. He ran his hand through his black hair and he saw her break the eye contact. As time rolled by he wanted her more he chewed the melting ice and felt it shatter in his mouth. It felt nice to him, running his fingers against the wooden chair he leaned forward and glanced at her. "you're one of the first people ever to literally bring me whiskey." he chuckled a bit but it faded quick.

He didn't understand why his house was heating up, it was always cold. As he saw her struggle to resist looking at him, he cocked a brow and shrugged as he really enjoyed her here he wished to be able to keep her forever. As it was rarely the after noon. He saw her stand up as if she needed to leave, He stood up as well and rubbed his eyes. "it was very nice having you here Marleena, i'll see you around sometime." He said as he walked her to the door, opening it as the cold breeze flew into the room he felt good. As he closed it behind her slipping off his shirt revealing his muscled body to the open which no one was to see. He tossed his shirt and had this feeling he haven't conquered yet. Seeing her walk in the snow he grabbed the whiskey bottle and placed it in his kitchen. He turned to see the basement door barely open, he opened it and walked down the dark freezing area and he sat down on the staircase staring at something in the dark. As if something was there.

Gabriel was Home trying on things that would look nice and want Marleena to crave him. He felt sexually attracted to her and he wanted her to feel safe. As he washed his face to make it feel smooth and clean, brushing his teeth and running his tongue against them. He did what he always did with his hair ran his hand through it to make it curl slightly to the side. As he walked to his bedroom, he went through his dresser and put on a black shirt, black jeans, and brown leather jacket and black loose combat boots. He bit his lip and sprayed himself with cologne hoping she liked the smell. It was about to hit 7 and he begun to go down stairs slipping his phone into his pocket. Heading down and toward the door he begun to walk to her house. He was her front door, he rang the door bell and heard something walking, it was Aleksei with a bag of meat and fruit and seasoning for the steaks hes making tonight for himself. He looked through the window to see Marleena in a dress and Gabriel took a deep breath and swallowed. Aleksei flipped Gabriel off and lipped fuck you to him and continued to walk. Gabriel stood and looked away.