MALEFIC (Michael Langdon x Reader)

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"Wake up you heartless bitch!" Mallory yelled pounding on my door.

I rushed up and opened the door allowing her in. She shoved me resulting in me to push her back. She slapped me hard.

"What the fuck!"

"Your using me! Your using me to make you feel better for killing your friend. But I'm not going to be used anymore. I'm tired of it. Your a bitch. Leave me alone" she yelled then left.

I grew angry and threw on come casual clothes and rushed to Michaels room. I opened the door and seen him sitting in his chair by the desk. I walked over to him punched his shoulder.

He stood up quickly rushed towards me. I stood still and when he got close I started hitting his chest cussing him out backing up each time. He grabbed my wrist so tightly it hurt. I glared into his eyes. I tried reading them but whatever filled them I couldn't.

He shoved me back and of course I fell onto his bed. I got scared because he looked like a predator stalking it's prey. My back hit the headboard and he laughed. He grabbed my feet and pulled me towards him. He crawled on top of me hovering above my face.

"You know I can destroy you. Why the fuck did you hit me? Because I told your little story to Mallory in her interview?"

I didn't respond causing him to wrap his hands around my throat. He started strangling me and I started losing breath. I knew he was going to kill me right here right now. I didn't budge or try to pry him off to show I didn't care if I died. But the more he held the more pain struck my body. Eventually when it felt like knives all over my body I began prying at his hands. He let go letting me take a breath. He straddled me and started laughing. He once again looked over my face.

"Remember that I am the one that determines whether you live. Or die. So I wouldn't test your limits" he explained to me.

He stared at me waiting for a reaction. Before I got strangled again, I gave him one. One I hope that was unexpected. I reached up holding the back of his neck. I brought my lips to his. To my surprise he didn't kill me. He kissed back.

It wasn't passion. It was anger, lust, desperation for action. I figured he's been lonely for awhile. His dominance turned me on. I hated being told what to do tho. We broke apart breathing heavily.

"Get out" he told me.

"I would love to. But your still on top of me."

He got up and I immediately rushed out of the room in confusion. I entered my room and slammed the door. I was expecting Mead or Venable to yell at me but it never came. I decided to practice on my Ariel silks again.

The one thing that gave me joy. When I spun really fast while the sound of the radio downstairs slightly made noise up here, I was happy and forgot about everything going on. It was still morning and I didn't plan on leaving my room. I was hungry and hoped I starved to death. I sat around my room reading or doing yoga or sleeping.

By nighttime I was starving. But I wasn't giving in. This was my punishment I thought. For kissing him. For letting him win. He could have let you die, take you from this horrid place. But you gave in showing him you were afraid. Never again. I hung upside down on the hoop when my door opened. A plate slid in and the door closed.

I rushed to open the door. No one was around. I shut the door and looked at the plate holding a half cube. I'm not eating I thought. No way. I want to die and leave here.

"Eat it " a voice whispered.

I ignored the whisper and the cube and laid on my bed.

"EAT it"

"No" I told the voice.

Then a knock came from the door. I opened to see Michael standing their with that smug look.

"Eat"

"No."

"Your going to eat"

"Or what. Your gonna choke me again?"

"I will"

"Do it"

And he did. But without his hands. As the air left my body I tried smiling. I seen him shrug with a smile.

"If you agree to eat I'll stop"

I didn't agree and his hold got tighter. I started seeing shapes and colors. Then darkness filled my eyes. And then I lost all control and all the air in me was gone and so was I.