Ink's POV
My father towered over me as I continued to drown in my own fear.
Me: When did you get out of prison?! How did you even find me?!
Father: Your dress is very attracting to the eyes.
He started to walk towards me, trapping me against him and the fence. I was too frozen in fear to do anything. He leaned in closer to me where I could feel his breath on my neck. All the memories of his harassment flooded back to me, causing tears to come to my eyes.
Father: How about we go somewhere isolated. I know you like sex. I've seen your child. Besides, there would be consequences if you don't come anyway.
Those words sparked something inside of me. I felt rage. Rage for everything he has done to me. He thought I would come quietly to him, like an obedient dog. I'm no longer a scared, powerless little boy anymore. I was a god damn assassin, trained for fighting.
With complete control of my body, I pushed my father back and spin kicked him in the side of his head. Spin kick was a technique from Muay Thai. My act of violence knocked father to the ground. He held his mouth as blood dripped from it.
Father: Where the hell did you learn that?
Me: I was trained in many forms of martial arts. I am no longer the hopeless kid you raped.
Summoning a Blaster, I aimed it towards him.
Me: I want you to leave. I don't want to see your face in my family's business ever again.
Father: You won't fire that thing, Ink.
Me: Would I?
I snarled as I commanded the Blaster to start charging up a ball of energy. That's when he put a hand up, surrendering. I laughed quietly because it showed that he was scared. For the first time, I felt... empowered. I finally faced my fear and overcame it.
My father stood up and left, never to be seen again. I exhaled a sigh of relief as I adjusted my wedding dress. Looking up, I saw Error staring at me.
Error: I've never seen you use magic before. Who was that?
Me: ... My father.
My response changed his expression. He looked concerned and angry. Walking up to him, I wrapped my arms around his neck. He took this a sign to kiss me, which he was correct. After we released, Error started grinning like a child.
Error: Seeing you fight made me fall even more in love with you.
Me: How much do you love me?
Error: I would do anything for you, Ink.
He repeated the same sentence he said when we had sex. Except this time was way more innocent. It astonished me, how quickly Error could change his personality. An innocent child, a merciless destroyer, a protector, and a lustful animal.
He picked me up bridal style and walked us back to the wedding area. We found everyone chatting peacefully with one another, unaware of what happened between me and my father. It seemed people were getting ready to watch the part of the wedding where Error and I would slow dance together.
Our wedding song began to play and we were the center of attention. Error put his hands on my waist and I moved mine up to his shoulders. We started to sway together. I buried myself into his chest as I didn't want people to see my rainbow covered face. As I danced with my husband, I felt like I was attending a ball. Error kissed the top of my head, which made me blush harder.
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Contract Killers (Multiship)
FanfictionAn alternate world, where assassination is legal..... as long as you have a license of course. There is a small group of assassins that are like family. The boss gives the contracts to his men and they go out and hunt for their target. Recently, the...
