Dipper's POV

I couldn't believe it. I could've sworn that guy was Bill in a disguise. But the way his voice sounded different...and his hair and clothes were, too...

    "Dude," I said. "Get out of my room and return to– I don't know– WHEREVER YOU LIVE!" This 'Milo' person already drives me insane. I greeted him once and he seems to act exactly like Bill! He won't even listen!

    "Why would I?" said Milo. He drifted into my room and closed the door. "We're buds, all right?" He stuck out his hand while mine flinched to shake it. Finally I did, and he didn't do anything else but make a regular smile. Even his toothy crease made me feel worried. I felt myself trail to my bed while I plopped down and pulled out my phone, texting crazily while my thumbs darted everywhere. I was texting my new friend, Jonathan.

Hey, Pines, he texted while the text box swung out with a ping. Wut r u doing?

I'm in my room with a creepy ass person, I replied while I felt Milo's eyes pierce into me. It felt horrible to be watched awkwardly by a person who reminds you of an ex-boyfriend.

2 bad 4 u, dood, he replied back while I smiled amusingly. O...wait...do u have a girlfriend? I already have 1!

My mind began wrestling with lies. Um... I started typing. I broke up with her. She was...bullshit...and she would not stop seducing me. She freaked the fuck out of me.

And then came the three dots in the text box. I began sweating. My thumbs quickly began texting See u later while I pressed send. I then shut my phone off and slammed it against the pillow, then stood up to grab my sweater. Suddenly a hand twined around my fingers while I blushed and shook the hand that latched against mine. I turned sideways and looked at Milo's eye. He reminded me so much like Bill...at least he's not some sort of psycho...

Milo's POV

Me? A psycho? I thought and squeezed the boy's hand tighter. I needed him to fall in love with me. So I can break his heart. It was so amusing for me. He's my hundredth victim. I've broken a lot of peoples' hearts, but this will be long...I can sense it...I can smell the horrible reactions of Dipper once I break his love for me...

Dipper gazed at me like I was a fool. I chuckled lowly and kissed his forehead sweetly, smiling against his soft skin. I ran my other hand around his hip and began to stroll forward. I needed him right now.

I felt the man blush under my kiss while I smooched all around his birth mark. I held his hand tight, hoping to feel his fingers roll obligingly over mine.

    "Forgive me if I'm so forward, Dipper," I whispered. I nuzzled his brown hair and kissed his ear.

Dipper whimpered unknowingly. "Hhm...Milo...," he whispered and blushed more. It was perfect. Absolutely stunning. The world was stearing right towards my demands...

    "Yes?" I said and gently tucked him against the wall, grabbing his hands and planting them above his head. I scanned his quivering lips, a grin of my own creasing. I looked at his body, up and down as if I was trying to understand a cipher. It made me lick my lips. I already wanted to claim him. But I would settled to wait for the right moment to shoe him terror and let him live like a freak.

I felt a leg suddenly hesitate to straddle around my left hip bone. The grin that pressed my mouth grew bigger.

    "Go ahead," I cooed, caressing his cheek. I kissed his nose and smiled honestly into his eyes. "I love you. Immediately. Bang. It was like a gun struck my heart the second I saw the door of this shack open." I tried to sound honest as possible.

Dipper breathed warmly against my lips that moved close to his. I felt them quiver to say something in return. I gently bit his lower lip, digging my teeth a little harder onto his flesh. I felt that raw copper taste of blood pour onto my tongue while Dipper squeaked and moaned painfully.

I licked the blood away and looked innocently into his eyes. "I'm sorry...I just never tried kissing someone properly...." It wasn't true at all. I needed to lie. Now, now. Don't blame me for being such a cheep liar.

    "I...," said Dipper while I dared to smile. "I...It's okay....I've been kissed worse....more...ugh..." He shuddered as if his thoughts were shaking him. But I could see everything that was trapped in his mind. I could see Bill and Dipper, on his bed while Bill was rubbing around the poor boy.

    "Ah," I said, "I see..." I bit his lip again and this time sucked on it tenderly, keeping his hands pinned above his head and on the wall. I felt his other leg straddle around my right hip bone. I slowly lifted my hands off his and cupped his rear, pushing him against the wall. His hands swung dearly around my neck while his hand cradled the blue part of my hair.

    "Hmm," he moaned delightfully and played with my strands, twirling them around his finger. I pulled away slowly and licked my bloody teeth.

Dipper looked at me with soft eyes. "You're nothing like Bill...you're better...I can't say I don't like you...I love you..."

I grinned. It was just that easy. Simple. This boy was the perfect target. So weak and vulnerable. He is so easy to fall in love with. Tough luck for Bill...he's long gone...and he won't hurt my Dipper anymore...