Corrupted (Male Reader x Charlie) (BOOK 1)

The Monster Within

The pain began to echo throughout his head, shaking his body to the core. A sensation of hunger flooded him, but it craved something unknown. The demon was shouting at him, but to Y/N it was all a blur. Compared to everything occurring inside him, the demon yelling was like a mouse in the jungle. Insignificant, something that you wouldn't be worried about.

               Y/N's hair began to flow with an invisible wind, slowly prickling up and down like a small flame. It quickly faded from his normal hair color to a bright white. Y/N looked up to see the demon wide eyed, slowly backing up. Suddenly, as if he wasn't suffering enough, a deep pain blew up in Y/N's head, causing him to press his hands against his head, trying to squeeze away the pain, but failed. He shrieked and fell on his knees, everyone was now watching in the city, they were keeping their distance, but they were watching. Then, he felt as if two giant worms began to crawl out from the top of his skull. The pain continued for a few seconds, before his head calmed down. He raised his arms and felt above his head, he had found that he had two large horns sprouting from his head. He wondered in fear, if this was all that was going to happen to him, or more was awaiting him. He think experienced something pleasant compared to the last three minutes of his life. The veins from his wound crawled to his arms, and gave him giant, black claws.

           'Just like a glove' was the only thing Y/N could think while more pain began to resurface. He looked up to see a crowd of demons with guns, clubs, spears, any kind of weapon they could get their hands on. They slowly came forward, but after another high pitched, almost ear drum shattering shriek, they stopped dead in their tracks.

                 Y/N had felt pain in his back this time, almost like if-

     'No, No this can't be happening' he struggled to think about. Just then, he felt his flesh break as he heard a giant flap behind him. He looked on the ground to see two wings behind his silhouette. He looked to see side to see midnight black feathered wings stretching outwards. His vision suddenly became darker. Then he realized he couldn't move, or at least, couldn't control anymore. The mob charged at Y/N, but Y/N stuck his hands into the ground, sprouting black and white crystalized vines underground, glowing faintly along with Y/N's heartbeat, and towards the crowd. They saw this and began to hold their ground. Y/N felt himself smile, but he didn't provoke it. He was just watching his inner instincts and rage take over. Suddenly, he realized what the hunger was before, and it terrified him.

           He hungered for CARNAGE.

The vines sprouted up and connected with the people, freezing them in place, then Y/N flicked his wrist and their heads shattered like a glass ball. All their bodies became limp and fell over one another, blood oozing out of each of their necks. Y/N got up and walked forward looking around at all he could create chaos from. He stomped his foot into the ground, causing a tiny earthquake to occur. The cracks reached out across the city, collapsing at least a dozen buildings.

          He looked ahead to see two frightened demons, but these two were different. He saw the rings. They were married, and still he ran towards them because of his hunger to kill. He grabbed the wife, and the husband attacked.

            'LET GO!' Y/N said, but nothing came out as he just watched everything. It's like his eyes were cameras, and he was watching a live stream, unable to do anything but watch. Y/N backhanded the husband against some rubble and looked back at the terrified wife.

          "Please....," she said we a shaky voice and tears streaming down her face. "Don't hurt him" she said and Y/N responded with a smile.

             He grabbed her head, and twisted, snapping her neck. He had heard the painful scream from the demon, who wasn't up yet but could see the action. Then, he kept turning, turning and pulling until the head came right off with a spurt of blood.

           "BASTARD!" the demon said, running at him with a knife. He stabbed Y/N in the arm, but it did nothing. The metal blade snapped in two, and Y/N looked down at the small demon. He began to run, but Y/N grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pinned him to a wall. In his other hand, he was able to fit his fist into the wife's head and proceeded to bash in the husband's head with his wife's skull. The demon spat some blood out and looked at the monster in front of him in disgust.

       "You're fucking sick" he said, and Y/N gave him one final punch, and the couple was no more.

After thirty minutes of slaughtering, killing children, adult demons, hellhounds, anybody who was in here was dead. The town became silent, as only the slight breeze and flow of dust filled Y/N's ears. Then the peace and quiet was interrupted by a helicopter above. They shot a rocket down, but that left a crater which Y/N was angrily standing in the middle.

       "How's that possible" a dude whispered from the chopper. Y/N smiled before flying up to the helicopter and grabbed it, swinging it around, sending the people flailing out, descending to the ground, and ending with a bloody splat. Y/N then looked around and saw one skyscraper remaining before this city was history. He flew over and proceeded to throw the helicopter into the building, shattering the foundation and causing it to collapse. It was finished. Sinville was no more, just a remnant of the past. Y/N hovered high in the air to admire what he had done, but the real Y/N, who was watching, had an infinite amount of guilt and terror from his darkest side.

He stayed floating in the air, smelling the rotting corpses of all those he sought out while his hunger needed to be satisfied, and now, it was. There was no deep, lingering sensation of emptiness, it was now full. The carnage that wiped out an entire city was enough to feed this monster. Y/N slowly began to feel himself returning to control, but as he came back fully in his body, every freak/demon thing about him went back into his body, and all the veins slipped into the wound. Y/N was now falling, falling and creating a crater, in a mess he had created. One to satisfy his needs. He rested unconscious, as the dust settled from the scraps of once a thriving city.

(Author's Note: Just wanted to say that even though demons can't kill each other, the power Y/N possesses allows him to. It's sorta like angelic weaponry and such. Just thought I should point that out.)