One huge trigger warning. You have been warned. Based off of a true statement. A documentary at the end will be held whenever a death of a real person is used for this story.

Previously on Genocide

Jonah lays in bed watching the news listening to the lists of people being taken for execution next Friday and his heart stopped when he heard Sean Jackson

3 weeks earlier

The room was steamy and hot, bodies surrounded each other in a swarm as they danced, made out, and drank having a good ol' time. Jonah was in Seans lap grinding down kissing his boyfriend, his makeup and outfit on point.

Sean smiles holding his hips and ass saying "let's take this somewhere ok baby."

Jonah nods happily and they drunkenly leave the club, holding hands, and swaying down the street in ecasty. The boys giggle and twirl each other occasionally making out midwalk home.  "God I love you." Jonah whispered as they neared their apartment.

"I love you too." Sean said making sure Jonah didn't fall and hurt himself. 'Such a lightweight.' Sean thought to himself with a chuckle 'yeah but he's my lightweight'

A crunch noise and low mumbling could be heard over Jonahs giggling. Sean frowns and asks "did you hear that?"

"Hear what?" Jonah asked trying to get the shit eating grin off his face.

"A crunch noise..." He mumbled. When he didn't hear it again he assumed it was an animal having no idea it was a person from the soon to be named The executioners group was following them from the gay bar, Twilight Zone, to their apartment.

They enter their apartment stumbling over each other rushing upstairs. Jonah rips Sean's clothes off and quickly strips. He smirks alluringly and slowly struts over to his boyfriend whispering "no matter how many times I see you naked you still make me re-fall in love with you and give me butterflies."

Sean pulls him in his lap and kisses down Jonahs neck muttering words like "you're the love of my life." "You're so beautiful." Etc. He lines up with Jonahs hole and whispers in his ear "do I have your consent?"

Jonah kisses him and whispers "always."

Present time

Jonah shook in fear and tears as he repeatedly texted and called Sean's number worried sick for his boyfriend. He goes upstairs and grabs his car keys and runs to the safe quickly typing in the code and grabs his shot gun. He didn't exactly want to own or know how to work a gun, but after he was assaulted in his own room Sean forced him to go and be trained to fight and learn how to carry and work a gun.

Not gonna lie Jonah thought it was pointless at the time, but now he's very thankful because with the murders here lately he knows exactly which group of the LGBTQ they are going for first.

Black/mixed and Hispanic and his boyfriend is African-Mexican American.

The dread and disgust sits in the pit of his stomach. He doesn't want to think like that, but for centuries African Americans have always been the target and if The Executioners are gonna pick out anyone in the LGBTQ community it'll be them.

Most of the world won't bat an eye, they'll say this is what they deserve, but that could be farther from the truth. Jonah has done his History lessons passed the old white man reading from the history books in middle and high school, he has dug deep into the real horror and gruesome facts of history.

Before Jonah can continue on with his ranting thoughts a text from Sean pops up causing him to almost squeal in delight. Maybe the name was a different Sean Jackson! He opens the message in a rush only to scream in horror. The text said:

Baby 🥰🥵🤪

You will never see your boy toy again. Ik what you two are and what you did that night you sinful faggot

Jonah

Who tf is this and what do you mean?

Baby 🥰🥵🤪

*photo attachment of Sean on top of Jonah kissing him and inside of Jonah*

Remember this freak

Fear runs through Jonahs body as he replies:

Jonah

You're the fucking freak you pervert! Who tf takes pictures of two people having sex!?

Baby 🥰🥵🤪

If you want to see him again fag you will drop the gun and surrender until then here you go

*insert a gruesome torture video of The Executioners hurting Sean

Jonah drops his phone in horror, tears pour down his face and he screams, a earshattering heartbreaking scream. He tries to calm down and texts back:

Jonah

You'll never get away with this

Baby 🥰🥵🤪

Oh we already have

Jonah shatters his phone and all electronics that can track his location, he grabs an old fashioned map and a bag full of food and water. He dresses in all black and puts the gun on his waist and waits until it's past midnight before walking outside making sure his mask blocked his face so he could begin his journey to make things right and find Sean dead or alive.

End of chapter once again it's short, but I don't wanna rant on and make it too long as this is a short story that needs things brought up in sections. There's too much triggering words where you may need a break, so my short chapters is for you to have a chance to calm down after a traumatic based on real life event is brought up.

Today's topic there was the mention of African Americans, mixed, and Hispanics (anyone with melanin darker than ✊🏼) being the first targets. This is me not trying to be funny, but I'm speaking real with everyone, if a crisis such as a genocide against the LGBTQ were to happen people with a darker pigment would be the first targets which would make all of this so much worse. Murder of any sort is horrible and gruesome, but a target would be on their heads before any white person in the world. The world is a dark and cruel and evil place where racism overrides the homophobia as all of you has seen and either chose to take action or ignore. Either way it's a topic that is not easy, and needs to be addressed.

Next chapter sexism will be addressed.

Thank you for reading and if you have any stories you want me to share here pm me at Scorbus11