《Killer Frost • Stiles Stilinski / Boyxboy》51
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WOLF'S COFFEE SHOP
Stiles takes a seat in front of me on the booth as we both take sips of our hot drink. 'Ewgh.' I hear Killer Frost's thoughts on the taste of the hot vanilla latte and I ignore him. Stiles wears his detective clothes for his FBI job and it's nice to see him finally living his dream and doing good in the world. I wish I had that chance still.
Stiles and I talk about nothing, and go on about dumb things as we used to before. It gets quiet between us and Stiles chuckles a little and I do too. "What?" I ask softly as Stiles stares at me and as he does, I can tell that he adores me. That love for me never died for him.
"Every time I look at you. I just..." He gazes into my eyes and I do so too feeling what we used to feel. We've grown with each other, and we've experienced so much in our lives. "I just feel like I'm meant to be here." Stiles gets touchy with his feelings and it's sweet. "Having you back is really refreshing. I mean it."
"It's nice to have you back Stiles. Don't know where I'd be if you gave up on me." I tell him honestly. Being Killer Frost was during the darkest time of my life, and I hope that it never happens again. Nobody believed in the best of me except for Stiles. Stiles knows me. Knew me.
Stiles' phone rings destroying the moment. "Work. Gotta go." Stiles takes his phone out and gets up quickly from the table. "I'll see you later at the apartment."
"See yah." I dismiss him and Stiles looks down at me, then walks away almost forgetting something. I feel as if something was missing, maybe a kiss on the cheek or something. Times have truly changed for us. I watch Stiles leave the coffee shop and I pull out the address from last night from my pocket.
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I take my phone out putting the address in, and make my objective to find out who is black mailing me. The walk is about 15 minutes from the coffee shop and I decide to take the adventure.
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I walk through the hallways of the dark luxurious apartment and feel odd as it's silent. I haven't seen one person walk in or out of the apartment and I get suspicious, but maybe they're at work. It is a weekday after all.
It smells like a jungle, the air is humid and feels stuffy. Almost makes you feel as if you were swimming yet walking at the same time through layers of thick water in the air. I get nervous and finally find the right apartment door but find it slightly open.
'I don't like this.' Killer Frost speaks through my mind and I ignore him once more.
I push the door open, walking inside of the apartment to find pots of plants everywhere around the apartment. I find pots of many different species of plants growing wildly yet thriving in these horrible conditions? I walk to the pots of plants to find them to be some wild rare species, nothing that you would find at Lowe's or Home Depot for sure.
I look around the apartment, to find expensive luxury furniture and scan for any photos of people but find photos of a couple that I don't recognize. They don't look anything like trouble, and with a life like this I'm sure they'd stay clear out of trouble.
"Hey Frosty." I hear a very smooth male voice from behind me and I turn around fast seeing a tall man walk out of the shadow. "or Chris?" He says disappointed and I stare at him not being able to recognize who this man is. The man is extremely handsome with super male model features that many men would kill for. "You both suck at hiding by the way."
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"Daniel?" I guess who he is and he chuckles not confirming it. I never met Daniel as Chris, but I do remember some memories of terrorizing him while being Killer Frost.
"In the flesh." Daniel confirms it and he doesn't look like himself, or at all! "Well... Just different flesh." Daniel says in a very seductive tone, and speaks that way with everything he says.
"What happened to you?" I ask confused wanting to know why he looks like a whole new different man. The Daniel I remembered from the memories was of a scrawny kid who attempted to intimidate Killer Frost.
Daniel scoffs a little and grows a small smile on his face. "Something wonderful." He grabs on to my hands holding them and I get nervous not being able to predict his next moves.
Daniel scratches my hand hard and deep, penetrating through my skin and I flinch. "Ouch!" I shout and back away from him. "What the-... hell." I get dizzy and lose my balance falling on to the floor. I begin to see my skin turn green and I begin to choke on my own air.
"Don't take it personal. My business isn't with you Chris." Daniel says as he stands over me, watching me suffer. I feel myself lose control over my thoughts and concentration on Killer Frost. "It's with Killer Frost." He calle out for him and I feel Killer Frost take over.
My body temperature drops to below freezing, destroying the poison in my body. My entire body transitions into Killer Frost.
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I sit on the floor angry and confused as to why plant boy decided to poison me. I hold back my anger for him wanting to hear his story out before I grow an icicle and shove it inside of him.
"You've gone crazy." I mock the plant boy and Daniel gets frustrated and irritated. He's almost being triggered by that word.
"No!" He shouts and then calms himself down. "I haven't." He responds back to me softly getting back to his seductive flirtatious voice. "I've been reborn." Daniel stands up showing off his toned body with features that I'd die for. "And I will never be underestimated or ignored ever again." Daniel tells me and I continue to sit on the floor trying to regain my sanity from his poison. "You looked out for me once Frosty... Now let me do the same." He reaches his hand out to me trusting me and I want to know what he's up to.
I take Daniel's hand without freezing him, especially with the biggest urge to. Daniel lifts me up from the ground and we both stand together seeing the partnership that we are now. "" Daniel says confidently and I feel confident in him wanting to do the exact same. It's been a long time since I've had some fun. I respond to him with a small cold icy smirk with my blue lips.
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