Killing Loneliness

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fan Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
I wrote this based hugely off of the music video for "Killing Loneliness" by HIM

Submitted: March 20, 2011

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Ville's pov

I sighed and boredly gazed at the dismally gray and dreary evening. The rain fell in stops and spurts, at times filling our room with drumming and at other times leaving me in restless silence.
I opened the only window we had, to let in the refreshing scent of rain and also give my friends a way to get back in without getting caught.
To explain just why I am where I'm sitting it is that to make enough money to fund our videos my band and I need to work in a cat house for almost the whole time we're off tour. Generously the cat house let us have two months to decompress from tour before they set us to work. Another one of our sacrifices is that we are supposed to never leave the cat house till we've finished our time. Guess they don't want us running off and not completing the end of our bargain.
But of course we take turns sneaking out via the window. I had chosen to stay behind to warn Linde, Mige, Burton and Gas when they needed to be back, and of course to enjoy my rare solitude. But what with this rain I knew the guys would be back soon.
"Ville you've got a customer." John our 'boss' gurgled over the PA system.
"Hold on just a moment we're getting ready." I texted back before sending a mass text to my four friends.
"Get your asses back here." hoping none of them had gone too far.
An amazing stroke of luck was on our side for all four men showed up not a minute later after I sent the message.
"You got lucky you bastards." I chuckled closing the window after Linde and pulling the blackout curtain down.
"Customers?" Burton questioned brushing out his long dark brown damp hair.
"Kyllä." I answered rocking back and forth on my heels while holding onto the microphone, waiting for our customer.
I heard the click just before the metal door began to slide upwards. Knowing the perfect time my band members and I started playing right on cue.
I was only mildly surprised at the school marem dressed lady who was watching us with a glazed expression. These types were the kind that because they were so very shy publicily, I loved to get them aroused. I grinned when our lady marem closed her eyes letting her libido and our music enthrall her. I waited till we were a minute into our song to silently step out of our room and I come up close behind her crooning
"Nailed to a cross together." gently tugging at the prim bow that was tied at her collar so that it slowly came undone. "I'm killing loneliness." I growled as I sensually kissed her mouth and unbuttoned her shirt. As soon as I sensed that she was going to open her eyes I leapt backwards into our room, a devilish grin on my face as she gazed longinly at me.
Bits of shiney silver confetti rained down over us as our metal window began to close. The school marem leapt from her chair and kneeled in front of the window, desperate to continue watching.
"Please! No!" She begged fruitlessly trying to stop the window from sliding shut.
"I'm killing loneliness." I consoled just as the window shut concealing us from her.


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