(This entire story is fiction. Names places characters and laws have no connection with any thing in real life. The artwork and characters used in this story belong to their individual owners. And no not every tile will be the name of a panic at the disco song)

'Damn your kiss and the awful things you do'
Panic at the Disco!

???'s PoV

Dynamo East city. A place full of extraordinary people. Most come here from business opportunities, to become famous, to expand their wealth and political clout. Yep it was a breeding ground for everyone with potential... Unless you're me...

*cuts to a Manor and a boy running from the guards*

A green and black haired kid was running from a bunch of guards.

?: Don't you dare let him get away!

?: Talk about a grudge! You act as though I've stolen your bitch! HahA.

Then A group of guards aimed their weapons at the boy.

?: Hey guys, how are the kids? Great? That's good that's good... By the way question, how good is your health plan?

They all charged at him with full force but then some sort of devices appear on the boys hands.

?: Apparently it's great!!! *pushed a button*

From the push of a button, The boy triggered an explosion around him and he was showered in the guards blood. By the way in case you haven't figured it out yet, I am the lucky bastard who did it. After I did it more guard started coming after me, and I ran for my dear life. Oh how can I forget, My name is Carl Braxton. You're probably wondering why I'm running for my dear life, wearing a suit and tie, and is planning a homicide around this castle, and I forget to mention that I've triggered the place with explosives. Which should be going off right about now...

The building blew up and I was sent flying. But rest assured, you schmucks. There is a perfectly logical explanation to this.

*Opening Theme: Vamps-Calling. fades away at  1:00*

The Opening shows Carl hanging from a chain with tears coming out and calling out for help. The rest of the story will be revealed later.

Let's rewind... it all happened back in The year 2018, I graduated at the age of 17 andI was just getting ready to pack off for college.

??: I'm so proud of you son!

??: You're going to do great.

Thanks mom and dad.

(Character Used-Izuku Midorya-My Hero Academia)

See that? That was me. My name is Carl Braxton. I was your average 17-year-old student. I have a GPA of 3.45, and was the salutatorian for his classes. The valedictorian, well, is overrated. The real geniuses are the ones who are in second place and I had no problem being second rate. I have been second place for a lot of things, track, academic Decathalon's, debate teams, even a video games when I got the second highest score. I have been accepted into dynamo community college at that age. People say I look like Izuku Midoriya  from my hero academia. Kind of ironic because I used to cosplay him at Comic-Con. Yeah I was a perfect little bastard. With a loving mother, a hard-working father, I was able to make my dreams a reality. I like to draw and dabble in the arts, and one day I want to create a masterpiece so excellent it would knock the socks out of the judges as well as my rivals.

Mother: No talking to strangers.

Carl: I got it mom.

Dad: Don't let any girls take avenge of you:

Carl: Yes sir.

Mom/Dad: Stay away from people named Bubba.

Carl: Who is Bubba?

Mom: Nothing to worry about. Anyway, son this is it. Don't forget that you're still young. The world is a dangerous place out there for bad people who will screw you over and take it vantage of every opportunity they have with you. So be careful. It is imperative that you listen.

Carl: Yes ma'am.

Dad: Now there's nothing wrong with hoping for a good future, but remember you have to put in the effort to making that future come true. The world is your canvas, painted with as many colors as you possibly can. We love you son.

Carl: *sniffles and smiles* Thank you dad.

After I hugged both of my parents I started my car and made my way towards the road which will lead the way to dynamo city. A wayward city full of criminals, crooks as well as people in a hierarchy that crushes people underfoot. Kind like a twisted version of Akame ga kill. But who is the person who leads that villainous city. And if he is as fearless as they say and then I better keep my guard up. I used to do this when I was 14 but I sometimes get into knife fights with my cousins. Because my side of the family was middle class and  they would treat me and my parents like crap.

They think that just because they have better jobs and money they're all winners, but in all actuality, they were walking definitions of losers who chose the easy way out. Thankfully they all were arrested and sentenced to prison so that's one less problem with my back. But I have a feeling that the minute I go to college, things will shift in the 12th gear, and I might have no idea how to stop it.

*timeskips to the college*

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*White Summer And Green Bicycle-Pillows*
I was finally here. DEU, Dynamo East University.

Even though this college came from the bad parts of the city, I heard good reviews on it online. I hope to God that some of them weren't bad. As I was walking around I bumped into a someone.

?: Sorry I wasn't paying attention to where I was going.

Carl: No need to apologize. Me too.

?: Say you're a freshman aren't you?

Carl: That is correct. And you are?

?: A junior. My third year here in this college. What's your name and kanji?

Carl: I am Carl Braxton, and my kanji, is  静かな(Tranquil)

Oh, before we continue with this, there's one key part I forgot to mention in this little drama, one of the reasons I'm in that situation you saw in the last few pages, how even scroll up, it was because of her. And her name was...

Name: Riley Kurosaki

Riley: I am Riley Kurosaki and my kanji is Crimson. So nice to meet you, Mr. Braxton. Say, I know my way around the school will you say I show you around.

Carl: I would like that very much.

Riley: Sure, let's go. *offered a Pocky* Want one?

Carl: Uh, sure.

Riley: Great. ' not a moment into school and I am already attracted to him. I don't know what it is about this new kid but it's got my heart throbbing... Carl Braxton what secrets do you hold?'

*timeskips*

I don't want to go in to full detail about my college experience but it went like this. We went out for coffee three weeks after my enrollment. At first it started off as a friendly relationship, then it turned into a loving one. I was quite surprised when she a 20-year-old confessed to a 17-year-old such as moi. Older women sure love younger men do they? Thankfully were three years apart. Actually that kind of makes things a lot worse. I thought our relationship was good, the way she went about it... Well let's just say she gets jealous and possessive.

Drunk Bimbo: Hey little boy... Looking to have some fun tonight. Since you look so cute it'll be on the house tonight.

When the drunk tried to grab me Riley pushed me out of the way and began beating the crap out of her. This went on for about several minutes and when I pulled her back and check to see if she was all right... I felt no pulse, as well as no heartbeat. She was dead... Riley had killed her.

Riley:...these girls will learn one way or another, not to touch my emerald-haired cinnamon roll. And rest assured that it will end in cold red blood. *licks it*

Carl:... Riley? Why did you...

Riley: *kissed him* You will not speak of this to anyone, or I'll punish you you got it?

I fearfully nodded at this as I forgot what city I am in.

Riley hugged me.

Riley: Now then, why don't we go back to our dorm.

This happened every time I went on a date with her.

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Now I know what you're thinking why would a 20-year-old three-year college student be jealous of someone who is 17? Well, let's just say I was... how did I say this without hurting her feelings last time? There's a lot of stuff that I was so much good at. So good that my work won first prize at museums and, she would clap for me but I noticed her eye would start to twitch most the time. And when I would give her a hug she would basically crush me in it while still having that smile on her face. It's actually pretty frightening.

While I was walking around the college my professor called out to me.

Name: Professor Jeane.

Jeane: Hey, Mr. Braxton. I expect you to be in my room during your study time. There's an important announcement I want to share with you.

Carl: Uh, Sure.

Jeane: Very well, enjoy the rest of your morning.

I was getting ready to go to the cafeteria for lunch but that's when Riley stopped me.

Riley: What did the whore of a professor want with you?

Carl: She just wanted to talk to me is all.

Riley: More like talk your way into your pants. As a Matter-of-fact let me see your phone!

Carl: No!

Riley: *swipes the phone and looks at my phone* Thankfully I knew your password. *types in the code* Who the fuck is this woman, and why the fuck is she texting you?

I took a closer look and saw exactly who she was referring too and boy was I furious.

Carl: That's my mom!

Riley: Will you tell that bitch, mom, to stay away from your messages before I kill her! I already got rid of those other bitches that were flirting with you, and I'll be more than happy to wipe her off your radar!

That's when I had enough of this bull crap...

Carl: That's it! Riley I can't do this with you anymore. The constant stocking, though brutalizing! It's too much.

Riley: Are you... Are you breaking up with me?!

Carl: No we're in the White House and I'm making a deal with Donald Trump, yes I'm breaking up with you! Riley Kurosaki, I, Carl Braxton, Break Up! With, You! Delete me off your contacts, delete all my photos, we're done.

And with that I walked away, I nearly wasted all my lunchtime arguing with her and I do not feel like going through that again.

Riley's PoV

He...He broke up with me? This can't be real right?...Right?!

No...I know what this is...it's that Professor bitch as well as the other whores. He's still trapped in their cage, he's still bound by their chains! How dare they hold my beloved Carl in bondage like this. They will suffer a thousand deaths for their transgressions against our love. And Carl...Oh Carl. You think you had a choice...how adorable. It would seem that you would need some persuasion on who you loved. But don't worry, I'll help you! But If I'm going to get you back...I'm gonna need to break you...Breaking your spirit...breaking your body, everything! And it'll start with your talents. And it's because I love you so much, but this will hurt me way more than It will hurt you.

*cuts to Jeane's classroom* Carl's PoV

Jeane: OK that ends today is lesson. I shall see you all on Monday. Class dismissed.

Everyone left the room except me she did say she needed me.

Jeane: I want to talk to you about your work Mr. Braxton. I read your transcript when you first applied here and I've got to say, I am impressed. Your artwork is so original, eccentric, enriching, enlightening. You might be just what we needed to win an art contest coming up later. And that's why I've asked you to enter.

Carl: Really? You really think I have a shot at winning?

Jeane: Of course! *placed her hand on his desk* But I don't think, I know.

Carl: Well...Thanks. I should really go back to my dorm now. This was my last class after all. *stood up and walked away*

But as soon as I was walking towards the door, Jeane stood in front of me.

Jeane: Where are you going? That's not all that I wanted to tell you.

Carl: I appreciate but, I really got to go! *walks around her and went to open the door but it was locked*

Jeane: One more thing I left out...*held a key in her hand* I locked us in from the inside.

Carl: What?! Why? *steps back*

Jeane: Oh Carl, you always were my favorite student, I am the professor. And my job, *walks up to him and starts to unbutton her shirt* is to help guide young people such as yourself into a life full of prosper. *pushed him into a wall* And that depends on the closeness a teacher must have with the student. *licks her lips* Don't worry, I'll be gentle. *whispers* But I can't promise it'll stay that way.

I was so confused, 2 months here went by and my college teacher wants to bang me?! After I broke up with my crazy ex!

Jeane: Now let me help you, lose those pants, and-*felt her body go numb* What the...*fell asleep*

Carl: *panics as he saw the keys and unlocks the doors as he bolts out the door*

I ran for my life, I didn't even dare to look back. I had no idea who shot that Trank, but I did not want to be next.

Riley's PoV
it would seem that I got that bitch out of the way. But it would seem more problems have come to steal Carl away from me, I heard that he was asked to enter an art contest? Oh that's a big no-no! Then that means, he'll be so busy that he won't have time for me! More people will want him, he'll be in overseas and I won't be able to contact him, I'll be all alone... I cannot let that happen, I will not allow that to happen! He has no choice! He shall be mine mine mine!

*timeskips to the computer lab*

Carl's PoV
After what happened in professor Jeane's room I didn't feel safe in the classroom. So I decided to go to the only place I knew to go, the computer lab. I began the production of my entry for the contest. I was planning on doing a full-scale portrait of the planet earth, but that just seem too generic, kind of drawn the city, but not worth it, so I decide to keep it short and simple. It was a self portrait of myself inspired by the Mona Lisa created by renaissance artist, Leonardo da Vinci.

I always admired the Renaissance artists and everyone else may find it crude but... Whenever he looked at the painting of the famous painting as well as any other painting during the renaissance era, something inside me begin to spark... In a very nasty way. It's pretty nasty to go into detail. But I kept those feelings to himself And continued working on his masterpiece. And after an excruciatingly painful five hours, mixed with 30 minutes of editing , 20 minutes of the color and shading, it was complete. I'd say it capture me quite well.

After being satisfied with what I had created, I went back to my dorm.

No one's PoV

Little did he know, someone was in the room watching Carl create his masterpiece. that person envied it and couldn't bear to keep in that jealousy and rage back and proceeded to ruin his masterpiece by going on Photoshop and created smudges all over the painting as well as saying 'Carl sucks' and other vulgar things. However the plan was ruined when Carl came back because he forgot something. He saw someone rummaging through his computer and turned on the light. What he saw had broke his heart... It was his girlfriend. Or Should I say ex girlfriend?

Carl:...Riley?

Riley: *turned around and smiles*

Hi Carl~ My beloved~

Carl:...Why? Why would you do this?... I didn't do anything to you and yet you break my heart like this?

Riley: It's just, you're so much better than me and all my other classes and I was jealous of you. You are so talented at everything that you do, and I just don't want you to be so talented that you'll have to leave me! When am I going to do in this world without you in it? And besides, one of the reasons why you went and tried to break up with me is because of what I've been doing. However you're the one at fault.

Carl: So by doing that... You ruined my Hard work? Doesn't that defeat the purpose of someone's happiness? And how is it my fault?!

Riley: In the words of Thanos from avengers infinity war, 'The hardest choices require a strong will'. My will,*had a knife in her pocket* Is to sabotage you so that you can never leave me. All the glimmer you have in your life, and you're already on your way of becoming great when it took me 3+ years in this hell hole to get to that point!! So that's why I ruined your artwork, as well as anything else that forms as a sign of happiness other than me in your life. Only by making your life hell I make mine better. And what makes this even more fun is that I'm three years older than you. I have seniority over you! I control your life. I decide when you get to eat sleep and breathe! I decide which room do you bleed from! And I decide when...yOu...CuM! *broke into an insane laughter*

Carl:...do you truly love me?

Riley: *walks closer to him while waving the knife* Now what kind of stupid question is that dear? Yes, I do. I just want to live a peaceful life with you, even if it means ruining everything in your life to make mine better. *pushed him on to the computer table and licks his lips* Mm.Tasty~*kissed him and thrusts her tongue in his mouth*

Carl felt himself becoming sick to his stomach, her breathe was so bad that it smelt like she hadn't brushed her teeth in weeks. After a minute and a half past, she pulled away but still had that evil smile.

Riley: So now that we are in here, why don't we get busy?~ I know about your little secret, imagine that I'm Mona Lisa! Get hard for me!

Certainly, Carl felt something inside him wake up. It was like all the emotions he kept hidden inside that bottle of his, burst open. It wasn't grief sadness or sorrow... It was anger.

Carl:... if you truly loved me... You would be helping me succeed. *pushed her off and cries* If you truly loved me, you wouldn't be saying all those things! But you don't. What you feel about me wasn't love... It was lust... all this time. You only like me because I was just a stepping stool, you're nothing more than a bully!

Riley: *got furious and stabs Carl's arm* I'm gonna need you to shut your mouth Carl. Or else I might do something I'll regret. In fact. I'm tired of talking. The only Time I want to hear you talk is when you're screeching my name! For you are mine! You belong to me! *went deeper* Now let's get into more ground rules, because you've clearly forgotten your place as my boyfriend! *took the blade out and stabs his side* If I so much as even catch you looking another girl I'll break your balls. *grabs his groan* Every single touch without me around, I'll break your fingers, if you walk, i'll break your toes as well as your entire foot!! *steps on his shoes* I'll break every single part of you until I make sure you're my perfect little husband! Now no more words! HAHAHAHAHAHA! It's time to get what's coming to you!

Carl:..*whispers*

Riley: *swung the knife at him and scratched him* Speak up! *was about to swing at him again* Don't make me cut you again!

Carl: You already have. *grabbed her wrist and yanked it off her arm*

Her scream was full of pain and anguish.

Riley: AAAAH! How dare you!

Carl felt something that day. It was both rage, and satisfaction. The wrist still had a knife in her hand, and he began to stab her with the same wrist and knife.

Carl: I should've never said hi to you the moment I came to the school... I shouldn't have come into the city... You are a mistake. You must die.

Then with one final stab she took her final breath, and he ripped the entire body apart until she saw her heart. However he began to realize what he had done and started to feel grief and sorrow.

Carl's PoV

Oh shit! What have I done! I was worried that i was going to get arrested. Worried that my life is going to be ruined. All I've done to make it to this point in my life would've been for nothing! Then it hit me... this world is full of people who screw you over, and becomes a unfair and cruel place. And If the world is going to be full of people who ruins it for him... Then I'll have to resort to killing.

And that's what i did. After leaving the room I then proceeded to kill everyone in the college. Only through their deaths will i allow myself to die. Ever since then he left the college and remained hidden among the outskirts of the city.

Not to mention, i still had the hand of Riley as well as the knife and heart. And once I left, he smiled. It was not one of happiness it was not one of my own free will, it was psychotic! Malicious, evil, sadistic, all the synonyms that go well with killer. And i let out a laugh.

One that signifies the representation of insanity and deviousness of the accursed fall of Carl Braxton. I then got a bottle full of alcohol and let it on fire. I threw it onto the field of the college and it was set a blaze, as well as causing a few explosions here and there. However once I was about to make my next move someone was across the street from me, it look like a man in his early 20s.

?: My my my. What a perfect execution. For newbies such as yourself. I'd give it an 85.

Carl:... Who the fuck are you?

?: Heh. *smirks*

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*Ending Theme: Aha-Take on Me*