Corpse Husband x Reader one-shots

Toxic (F) Part 1

A/N- WARNING- ABUSE, CUSSING, SELF HARM! If you do not like any of these CLICK OFF!

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Y/N POV-
I ran to my boyfriend's house, knowing full well that he was most likely drunk and upset at me for being late. I was out of breath when I walked in. John was passed out on the couch, a beer bottle in one hand, his other hand a fist.

I ran into the kitchen and started to cook dinner for him. I only had time to cook for him before I had to clean, dust, vacuum, and then go to bed. I finished right as he woke up. I was still out of breath from runnin, and I was sweaty.

John went towards the kitchen, still drunk. He saw me and yelled "WHY ARE YOU SWEATY AND OUT OF BREATH?! ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME!!!"
"W-what babe no im no-"
"HOW MANY TIME DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU?! DONT CALL ME BABE!" He screamed as he threw his beer bottle at my head. It hit me and I was bleed profusely. Ugh, now Corpse was gonna fuss over it when I stream with him tomorrow. If I even live that long..

"WELL?! What do you have to say slut?"

"I-im sorry master. I promise I will do better next time."

"NOT GOOD ENOUGH" He walked towards me, a smile on his face. I knew what was gonna happen and knew there was no point in fighting. He hit me in the stomach, and my back, hitting me till I was black and blue all over. I stood up, shaky, to see that he went upstairs.

I grabbed a knife and cut my wrists, smiling faintly at the sight of my own blood. I sighed, wrapping bandages around my wrists as I grabbed my phone and hobbled out the door after writing "sweet" John a letter. I was sick of his shit so I left.

I hobbled towards Corpse's house, and knocked on the door. He opened it, his smile disappearing as soon as he  saw me. He gently grabbed my arm and pulled me inside. He said " What the fuck happened Y/N?! Was this John? I swear Im gonna kill him if its the last thing I do!" He made me sit at the table and ran to get his first aid kit. He came back and started to treat the wound on my head, carefully dabbing it with a wash cloth. He wrapped it in a bandage and insisted that I stay with him.

"Sorry I dont have a guest bedroom. You can sleep in my room, Ill sleep on the couch." He said, after I stood up, and he wrapped his arm gently around my wast and helped me upstairs. "No, its okay. Ill sleep on the floor mast- I mean Corpse." I said, almost saying master as I always slept on the floor. He put me on the bed and climbed onto it as well. "Here, this way everyone gets what they want." He laid behind me and put his arm around my waist, pulling me into him. I blushed. I've had a crush on the man since we met, but I dated John because I knew he'd never love me.

I fell asleep with my head buried in his chest, taking in his scent. Oh boy this is going to be a long week I thought before I fell asleep.