The innocent and the Psychopath.

Aleksei sat on his torn worn out bed, just close enough to the point it just crashed and broke. He slowly just tried to raise his feet as he was so worn out just as much as his bed. He just shook his head and got up walking over to his short dresser with a thin mirror just tall enough for him to see himself. He looked at his body and slowly traced his fingers over the deep scars that were across his side and even his mid section. Devastating enough they haven't hit that point of fading, they were still blood shot red like it happen recently. Which it couldn't have, he hasn't been in any fights. From his window he saw a light turn on, it was Marleena's porch light, he grabbed his maroon colored shirt and some sweat pants that were black and worn more then 1000's times. He walked down stairs and took his time sliding his hand down the railing feeling the rough texture against his hand. Heading over to the living room where his shoes lied and his coats, they hung in the corner as his hand hit against the basement door causing it to shut in a destructive manner. As he grabbed his shoes and slipped them on, and he grabbed his sweat shirt it was plain and black. He grabbed his keys and placed them in his right pocket feeling the texture of his sweat pants rub against his hand. It felt quite nice and comfortable, walking out and shutting the door he saw people in a distance from the little store getting wooden boards and hammers and other things like they were trying to isolate themselves from reality. It was quite nice less people for him to see, which he also thought why they did so. He shook his head and begun to whistle, heading toward Marleena's door, Quietly putting his head down and going with a little rhythm of his whistle. He felt snow pile up onto his shoes as he dragged his feet. Not minding it so much then other people would, He saw foot prints not marleena's for sure they were a lot larger and it was like he was dragging his feet. Causing a light line between the foot prints. He shook his head not to get to into it as he walked up and twisted the knob and walking in. He kicked off his shoes and it was silent, usually he was greeted he thought to himself as he walked up stairs seeing Marleena at her window with the cross along her lips. "Marleena...are you alright?" he walked over and bend down to make full eye contact.

He felt her press her body against his, feeling the sorrowful tensions hit him even a bit of terror. Placing his hand on her neck as he felt her tears hit his neck. "It's okay, i'll find that son of a bitch." He kissed her head softly hoping she felt comfort, hearing the distant machine noises of tools being used. Still confused on what they were doing. He rubbed her back and wrapped one hand around her waist. "It'll be okay." As he stood up bringing him with her, he picked her up and walked over to her bed he used his strength too hold her up with one arm. Pulling the covers to the side more so he can place her gently down, Rubbing his hands down her smooth leg to calm her and place the covers over her body. He bent down to kiss her gently on the head as he gave a very small smile barely even to be seen. As he then felt a brisk of cold air he then slipped off his sweat shirt revealing some of his stomach and waist. Pulling his shirt down a bit to hide it he then handed her the sweat shirt. "Here, stay warm alright." He helped her slide it on as he then rubbed her back as it was put on. He looked at her for a little bit before turning away.

Aleksei, he began to leave as he heard her he turned around and crossed his arms. "Yes?" he said calmly and gentle as he then walked back over and sat down. Looking at her with a blankness expression, As he felt the lust coming from her which made himself quite nervous. Since he was not very a sexual guy but toward her he felt the passion and all the things he'd do to her.

Aleksei looked down and away as she said so, it's been a while since he said those words so they came out with a different tone. "i..love you too?" he said feeling quite bad how he said it but he meant it. He got up and kissed her forehead and walked off. He thought differently but he ended up walked home in the cold without any sign of feeling. When he got home he slipped off his shoes and his shirt and collapsed onto the couch. As the cold was hitting his bare skin.

Aleksei, woke up the next morning with a ranging feeling of anger or sudden anxiety. His eyes opened wide and he looked around to feel nothing but dense cold air. He leaned up and thought he would go for a jog since he hasn't went for one in a while. Since it's cold he didn't wear a shirt, he walked over and slipped on his shoes and walked out the door, He looked at her house to not see her there he signed and begun to run. He ran passed her house toward the forest near his house. He loved to run in the forest as he did so he did it for a hour or two, As he stopped he stood there at his door way and sat down too catch his breath.

Aleksei, was walking around his house he locked the door and walked to his kitchen. He was mixing up some Beef Plov [Noddles with beef basically] as he then had a cup of whiskey he took a sip from as it burned down his throat. It was around 6:59 pm, and he didn't have a T.V so his house was just silent as could be, as you could hear is the water boiling. As he then randomly walked into his living room, holding his glass of whiskey then a loud siren came from outside. A sharp strike of terror strikes through his body, he placed his glass down and walked to his door and locked it, then peaking through the window too see at least a crowd of people walking down the street a few even laughing with machetes, shot guns and even other weapons. Aleksei stood there and backed up and walked to his kitchen placing his food in the bowl and automatically going to his basement. He locked his basement door so if anyone was too enter he would be perfectly fine down here a bit. The siren still went off as it finally ended, it went silent but you could hear the chainsaw and the laughs. He walked over and grabbed his Rifle loading it with bullets also grabbing a small hand gun if Marleena wanted me to come over there. He grabbed a hunting knife so it would hurt more along with a sharp new ax. Peaking through his basement window he saw them come toward his house and Marleena's. Someone looked familiar, he clenched his first.

Aleksei stood there as he saw a male break down her door, his eyes widen as he loaded his gun and growled. "Oh hell no" He then ran up stairs and unlocked the door before running outside trying to run passed the guys. sneaking perfectly by. His phone vibrated as he knew it was her, as he ran into her home and closed the door pointing the gun at the guys head. "I don't waste bullets" He grabbed his knife and sliced his across his throat before running upstairs. He bust the door open and looked around, searching through every door trying to see where she go. "Marleena..i know you're in here." His voice was deep tone as the russian accent hit him. He was breathing quite heavy before he heard everyone talking outside. Hearing his name involved in the convo, he then opened the closet door too see Marleena there grabbing her arm and hugging her. "we got to go."

While running he felt himself being pulled back, glancing at Marleena before seeing some people slaughtering eachother. He nodded at her before grasping her forearm, "Wait, i'll get it you run to my basement okay and hide." He then pushed her forward to go, as he then ran toward her door and went inside. He went straight for the up stairs and searched through her room. Before seeing her cross lie on the floor next to her bed, it was a bit wet like she cried while holding it. He huffed and ran back down stairs, he held his rifle and ran toward his house before locking it behind him and heading down stairs.

Aleksei walked down the stairs seeing clearly for himself, It was just clear enough for him to walk his path. Looking around and gripping his huntsman knife, Hearing a small whimper he softly said Marleenas name too calm her down as he saw her not facing his direction. He grasped her arm and pulled her against him wrapping his muscled around around the fragile girl. "We're safe down here, if they were to come down here they wouldn't find the way." He pulled away and intertwine their fingers and he begun to walk further down the Basement. To a open area with many walls to cover them he then pulled her against the concrete. It was dark and open, their was a large long table attached to the wall as if he worked on it. There were dry blood all along the walls, hoping Marleena couldn't notice but he noticed she smelt it. His left hand was drenched in the blood of his neighbor who he slit their throat. As he heard the door creek open he stood still he then heard the steps creek as the closer he got toward us. "Aleksei.." the male called out. "I know you're down here." Recognizing their voice it was Gabriel. He slipped out a hand gun and handed it to Marleena, leaning up to her whisper in her ear gently. "It's gabriel...stay here alright do not do anything you will regret as long as it's a bullet in the fuckers head." He kissed her head and then gripped his knife and headed toward that direction of Gabriel.

He hesitated he didn't think he could kill him, but hell he did try because he could feel the tension of hate coming down this long hall from him. Standing there being able to be see by Gabriel, he then walked up to Aleksei. A hard numbing feeling came upon his jaw being punched, stepping back a bit to gain his balance back he sliced Gabriel up the chest over his collar bone seeing blood began to pour. The most stupidest words came out of Gabriel's mouth. "You're like a angel with a shotgun." looking at him with a dumbass look, before saying something back to him. "You sir need to shut the fuck up." Aleksei punched him in the face seeing him collapse onto the ground.

Aleksei knocked him out, he then ran down the hallway and turned too see marleena sitting down. Blood dripped from his nose and down his lips, glancing to make sure he was still out he handed out his hand and she wouldn't give him her hand. "Marleena.." He said hearing shots outside and people screaming. He gripped his knife and slammed it on the table, he turned away and kept slamming his hand down in anger. It was dark, he kneeled down and signed, hearing a mumbled from Gabriel he shook his head and growled. knowing she knew something was up, knowing he couldn't hide it any longer. Th scent of blood and a dead carcass swept across the basement. He turned to her and stood there clenching his fist.