Jake Webber X Johnnie Guilbert Smut And Fluff

Bloody Hands

Trigger warning, GRAPHICLY detailed? content.
Blow Job
Blood
Yada yada it's a smut book I'm sick of writing these trigger warnings 😭💀

Also can some of y'all
(Yk who you are)
Stop bitching about my book
"Wtf"
"DUDE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK"
"Johnnie would never do this"
"Jake wouldn't say something like that"
"Johnnie doesn't talk like that"
It's a fanFiction.
Fan. Fiction.
Fan is in the name.
Meaning that it's not gonna be accurate.
FICTION IS IN THE FUCKING NAME.
meaning it ain't real.
Istg I genuinely dont get why ppl gotta fact check me.
BRO I KNOW...
I KNOW!!!!
yawn.
Anyway
Bitch also
"I didn't like this" it was hard to read" This is cringe"
Then don't read it? Tf?
Do you want a cookie or something like tf am I supposed to do about it?
Suck my ass bro idgnf
Like bro I just work here.
Fuck do you want me to do about it??
Dawg anyway
Heres ur smut cause I know y'all dgaf about me yapping👍
Ah oml I wish I could make a whole chapter of just me bitching 😭😭😭😭

🖤🖤🖤

Jakes POV:

Today. Johnnie talked to me about something I didn't want to hear, some random guy was dming Johnnie.

Saying that he wants Johnnie's ass and creepy stuff like that.

So what did I do?

I ran out the house which now leads me to what I'm doing right now.

A dark alley way behind a bar.

...
...
...

I grabbed his head with my left hand, gripping his hair tightly.

I stabbed him in his gut, twisting the knife inside of him and then yanking it out.

"AAGGHHH!" The man yelped out in pain falling to his knees on the ground.

I kicked his chest, causing him to fall to the ground on his side.

I tossed the knife to the ground and looked at him for a second.

He laid there, crying in pain.
Rolling onto his back holding the spot where I stabbed him.

I suddenly got down and straddled his hips and grabbed his neck in a strangling manner.

Lifting his head and slamming it back down on the concrete.

"Speak to him again. I fucking dare you!" I yelled out slamming his head again.

And again.

And again.

Till I saw him struggle to breathe

Blood spilling from his head and body.

I took off a hand around his neck and punched him in the nose.

His breathing becomeing heavier.

Blood all over me.

I stand up, catching my breath.

"You should have killed yourself when you had the chance. Your disgusting" I say spitting on him.

I grab my knife, that was very much so illegal in the state of California but fuck it I almost just killed someone so what does it matter anyway?

I closed the blade and shoved it in my pocket.

I pulled out my phone.

7 missed calls.
32 texts.
2 voicemails.

All from Johnnie.

I call him back.

He picks up immediately.