Don't Love || A Zack x Reader Angel of Death

Mine

Zack
⚠️ Warning: sexual harassment ⚠️

I heard the front door slam shut. I was still on my bed in disappointment. I rub the side of my cheek she slapped and I felt like such an asshole. I got up from my bed and walked into the living room. It was cold, dark and quiet. I sat on the couch and took a deep breath colleting my thoughts. After a few minutes I got up and got into gray sweatpants and a black hoodie. I grab my sycthe from the living room and walked out of the house. I kept walking deeper into the wood not even caring if I got lost. The sound of of leafs crunchy and wind blowing through the trees. The moon was bright and I could see the stars it was actually beautiful. I took a break and leaned against a tree I set my sycthe down next to me and took a deep breath as I closed my eyes.

"One." I took another deep breath.

"Two."

"Three." I opened my eyes to see an "endless" forest. I felt better so I sat up grabbing my sycthe with me and walked back home. I was hoping Y/n would be there so I could apologize but she wasn't. "I thought she would be back by now." I sat on the couch dropping my sycthe next to me and waited, waited, and waited. Until I drifted to sleep. It was the next morning I was woken up by the Sun shining through the window and on to my face. I groaned in frustration not wanting to get up but realized it was morning. I got up and stretched and looked around. No Y/n. I thought maybe she was in the bedroom and locked herself in there. But no. She wasn't in there either. I was searching all over the house for her but nothing. That's when the panic started. I quickly grabbed my sycthe and swing it around breaking, shattering furniture and the walls. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I trashed the whole house. And blaming myself for what I've done. I was exhausted finally, but still wasn't enough. I ran out of the house and into the forest once again trying to find my way out of here.

Only Y/n knows the direction since she has work but I don't know where the fuck I'm going.

I finally reached something that seemed familiar it was the city, I hide myself behind the trees since I looked like a fucking crazy man. People were walking alongside the sidewalk cars were everywhere I wanted to kill every single one of these people.

Y/n

I woke up in a nice cozy bed and a long shirt that Zen gave me as he cleaned my throw up clothes. I haven't actually slept in a bed in so long since the one back home is trash and uncomfortable. I walked out of the guest room to see Zen making breakfast.

"You're awake." I sat down at the table without saying anything. "So I'm guessing you remember last night."

"Yeah why wouldn't I?" I said irritated because of my headache.

"You were drunk last night usually people don't remember." He sat the plate of eggs, bacon, and pancakes in front of me.

I haven't had a normal meal in forever.

I scarf down my food. Zen chuckled.

"Thank you."

"It's not a big deal. When are you planning to go home?" I thought about it for a minute.

"Probably this afternoon.."

"If you want me to beat up your boyfriend's ass I will." He said.

He will most likely slice your ass up.

"It's not a big deal it was just an argument. He's actually a really good guy."

"You're really pretty girl you know that? Too bad you have a boyfriend."I jumped from his comment and smiled. A fake one of course.

"Thanks." I got up from the table. "Is it all right if I could take a shower here?" He nodded and led me to the bathroom. When he exit I quickly locked the bathroom door. "Fuck." I whispered.

I'm never getting drunk again to do stupid shit like this.

I ran the shower and looked in the mirror. I'm just going to take a quick shower and leave. As I hopped into the shower trying to wash the alcohol sent off myself I heard a loud thud. I turned off the shower and dried myself off as I put my clothes back on from last night that Zen cleaned for me. I opened the door slowly looking around down the hallway. I ran back into the guest room and looked around for my purse. I couldn't find it anywhere. "Shit."

"Looking for something?" I heard Zen walk in without knocking.

"Um. Yes my purse have you seen it?"

"Here." He handed me my purse and I stood there speechless I took it away from him and thanked him. I walked out of the bedroom and told my last final goodbye.

"Well, I should get going. Thank you for letting my stay the night." I was about to walk out of the door until I felt a tight grip around my wrist and pulled me away I fell on my ass as I saw Zen hovering over me with a knife to my neck.

"You really thought it was going to be that easy." I panicked and grab something that was on the floor next to me and hit it across his face. He groaned in pain. "You little bitch." I was going to make a run for it until he grabbed my ankle which made me trip and fell straight on my face. Everything went blurry and my ears were ringing. My nose bled and it was hard to tell but Zen picked me up and threw me back on the bed tying me up. I struggle to get out. "I'm sorry for this honestly, but it was your fault. You trusted a stranger to take them to their place." He laughed. "You're such an idiot." He grabbed my jaw roughly to make me look at him. He place his lips on mine and I cried. "I'm going to fuck you and then kill you. Got it?" He walked out of the bedroom and I pulled on the rope it just tightened around my wrist even more. Zen came back with a gag ball and put it on me I breathe out of my nose as it closed my eyes. "Shhh." I felt his hand touch down my chest and stopped at my stomach. "I know you're thinking. "Why didn't I do this last night while you were drunk?" He looked at me with a huge smile. "I don't like the taste of drunk girls." He hovered over me and started kissing down my neck as his knife cut open my shirt exposing my bra. "You're mine." I struggled and tried to scream as he smacked me across the face and told me to be quiet. He stopped for a minute and looked away like he heard something. He got up in frustration and shut the bedroom door leaving his knife with me. But at the same time it was hard to reach I maneuvered my body to get the knife in the position I wanted to reach it. I heard Zen talking to someone at the front door so I still had some time. Finally the knife was in my grip and there I began to cut the rope. My hand was finally released and I quickly took off the gag ball and breathed as I untie myself.