Hooked on lovin'! (Dead By Daylight x reader)

The Trickster ~ Pretty face

You were just sitting at the campfire, playing with a random stick you found. You looked up, seeing Jake waddle through the bushes and bring out a motionless body.
You perked up slightly. A new survivor! A new person to talk to.
She was dressed all fancily, with a big fluffy jacket and a purple shirt on the inside.
Maybe a desighner of some kind?
She was tired from the whole 'moving worlds' thing, but she'd wake up soon enough.

"Anyone know who the killer is or...?" You asked, shifting slightly closer to the campfire.
"Nope, don't know yet" Somebody answered you. You weren't fully sure who it was...
"Fine, I'll go take a peek then" You got up with a small smile, happy to find out who it may be.
You were stopped by someone grabbing at your sleeve and dragging you down, back to a sit.
"Yea no lass, you ain't goin' anywhere. Yer gonna stay here, and sit on yer arse" The accent imidiately told you who it was.
"C'moon David, you're not my dad" You protested with annoyance.
"Ya know what happened last time. Clown got'cha pointer" He said, lifting up his hand and wiggling with his ring finger.
"Yeah no, that won't happen again I promise" You nervously laughed, trying to push away the bad memory.
"Whatever lass, I ain't yer daddy. But don't come to us wit wet eyes" David finished, looking at the new survivor.
"I'll be back soon, I promise" You gave him a smile and got up, walking into the forest.

As soon as you walked past the first tree, the deafening silence fell upon you, and the freezing temperature set in. You walked straight ahead, towards where a stream of water whispered.
It was honestly the only sound you could hear in the forest.
You sighed, carefuly crossing it. As soon as you set your foot on the other bank, a massive shiver went from the top of your spine to the very end of your fingers. You shook slightly.
This was the entity's way of telling you that you're under their watch, and that they'll love to see you get torn to shreds.
You walked forward for a bit more, the dead sticks and roots under you making no sound what so ever.
Until, a sound.
A screech of some kind or a call...
It defenetly was one of the killers that's for sure.

You walked towards the sound, soon reaching bushes. You crouched down and moved the leaves, to see better.
The killers seemed to be... arguing.

The tall Trapper looked like he was giving a lecture to somebody who was hiding behind his large and muscular body.
"You're starting to piss me off..." The Trapper's deep voice boomed, as he appeared to grab the person in front of him. He brought the guy up, and turned with him towards the campfire.

Your breath stopped. He looked like a normal survivor.
Sure his makeup may have been smudged and he was covered in blood but... there was nothing unusual about him.
He was a walking highlighter though. A bright yellow jacket with pink shining pants and purple hair that had outgrowing black roots.
He was holding onto the Trapper's hands, trying to not choke on his brightly colored jacket.
"Aye aye... a tough welcome for your new friend, don't you think bone face?" He taunted the brute killer.
"I'm gonna roast you on this fire if you don't start listening to me!" You heard the Trapper boom out.
The Nurse, a killer with a bag over her head, covered her eyes, as well as Wraith's, who was sitting right next to her.
"Alright alright, I get it! Let me go!" The brightly colored guy wiggled in the Trapper's grasp.
The muscular killer snarled and droped the highlighter. He scurried off, away from the fire, towards a tree.

You had to change your location if you wanted to see something more.
You carefuly closed the bush and moved to your right, towards a more open area, but with a much better view.
You carefuly peeked from behind a tree, now seeing the highlighter in his full.

"Trust me bone face, I can do things" He walked by the Trapper, swinging a black baseball bat on his shoulder. His weapon then...
"For starters. I'm not bone face. How should we call you, kid?" The Trapper crossed his arms on his chest, huffing.
The new killer almost seemed to get a heart attack when he heard that.
"You- you don't know who I am??" He turned to the Trapper, his breaths speeding up.
The big killer only lift his shoulders in response.
The small one wiggled his head speedily, as if to get out of a transe.
He walked foward a bit, towards the campfire. He stood on an old stump that grew there, and raised his arms dramaticaly.
"My name, is Ji-Woon, the best singer you'll ever meet, see or hear about!" He looked down at the killers around him.
"I, am better then him, him, or her." Ji-Woon pointed towards Freddy Krueger, who wasn't even paying attention as he played with his claws, then the Wraith and then Sally who slightly twitched back.
"Easily said, you're all under me, and are lucky to be breathing the same air as me." Ji-Woon said, resting his bat on his shoulder again.
"Yeah fine bright boy, but the meatbags are hardly gonna call you your real name. So what can you do?" Trapper once again asked, yanking him off the tree stump.
"The meatbags..?" Ji-Woon thought for a bit.
"Oh you mean the competicion?" He smirked after a second, letting out an airy, maddened chuckle.

This guy must've been a singer before then...
Prolly went crazy and started killing off his competicion one by one, until he couldn't get enough blood...
You leaned in a little closer to get all the juicy details.

"You mean like... that one? Bone face?" His voice was lightly above a wisper as his black bat was slowly raised, pointing right at your hiding spot.
You saw every single killer look your direction, with Ji-Woon growing an insane smile.
Your heart imidiately began racing as some killers got up, their monster eyes glued to you.
"You're not gonna steal my place!" Ji-Woon yelled out, as he started speedily sprinting towards you.
You screamed and started running away. All you had to do was pass the stream and you'd be fine.
But are you gonna make it in time?
Your heart was pounding in your ears as you heard the insane laugh behind you.
As you passed the trees, you saw something... bright in one of them...
And another.
You slowed down only a little, looking behind. You saw the killer holding...
"Throwing knives?!" You yelled out, almost getting hit by one.
What more bullshit is the entity gonna cook up...
You continued running, ocasional knife getting stuck inside your clothes, but not really hurting you.
You saw the stream in the distance and sped up.
You were ever so close. So close...
You felt sudden weight on your back and fell on the ground, not able to be pushed up.
"Help! Help me!" You yelled out, but your screams got consumed by the hungry forest.

"Tsk tsk... it's not healthy to yell your voice out like that..." Ji-Woon grabed onto your hair and turned your head to the side, clearing some hair out of your face.
"Oh my... would we look at that..." He said, gently sliding his finger across your jaw.
"You don't look too bad for a little nobody..." His crazed grin rose slightly.
Ji-Woon turned your entire body on your back and still held you pinned to the ground.
"You're not so bad yourself, now let me go!" You sarcasticaly muttered, struggling under him.
"Not that quick... you should be honored to have me sit on you. Most would even pay~" He purred, still inspecting your face.
"What, you got experience with that?" You blew air in his face, slightly roughing up his hair. The flirtatious smirk on his face disapeared.
"You're so lucky I like your face... if not for that, I'd have you pinned by your skin on a tree..." Ji-Woon grabbed you by your jaw and wiggled your head from side to side, while squishing your cheeks.
"Let me go." You wiggled your head out of his grasp, still standing your point.
"Before I do that..." He let go of your arms and reached inside his yellow jacket. He took out what seemed to be a signed photo.
He gave it a little kiss and stored it in your shirt's pocket.
He got off of you and gave you his hand, to help you get up.
You didn't trust killers. You got up yourself, but quickly got grabbed and yanked closer to his bloody face.
"I'll be waiting for your return, pretty face~" He roughly pushed you away, almost making you trip and fall down.
He gave you a wink and turned around, back to his campfire, while huming some sort of tune...

An odd encounter...
You took out the photo and took a peek at it.
It was Ji-Woon, singing on some bright stage, completly outshining all the other boys that were with him...
You brushed your fingers on the picture...
You might as well keep it for now. Purely for educational reasons of course.

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