Dead by Daylight Oneshots and Headcanons

Safe and Sound (Trickster x Emma Fisher) Part 2

So- let me get this right of the bat first- (hehe- bat- Ji-Woon joke lol) but after I wrote the "You Weren't Supposed To See This" One shot, I immediately started thinking of what would happen next. Some people probably liked that chapter and I feel like I just left it on a giant cliffhanger. No one requested this btw- I was just kinda left inspired after the last one. So this is a part 2 obviously.
Warnings: Yan Yan Ji-Woon, Mentions of Murder and death
~Emma~
I looked ahead at the blank television screen of the luxurious home I was currently locked up in. Why did I ever come to Korea? I shouldn't have ignored the obvious signs of obsession that man had of me. I picked and pulled at a loose sting of my black sweater, before pulling it over my legs warming them up due to the black shorts I was wearing. Or rather, forced to wear. I'm rarely ever allowed to were sweatpants or pajama pants. It's been probably a month since I told Yun-Jin that I left to go back to America to be closer to my family, which of course wasn't true. Ji-Woon wouldn't let me leave Korea. He continuously threatened that he could find me wherever I was and drag me back to Korea by my hair. He even threatened me with my family's lives and use their screams in one of his next songs. He takes care of everything here. He doesn't even make me lift a finger either. If I need anything he'll happily get it for me, wanting me to be as comfortable as possible. The only real alone time I get is when he is at work or he is on tour and locked the place up tight. I was "Safe and Sound," as long as I was locked up according to him. I look up at the clock. 7:50. He will be back in about 48 minutes. He leaves around this time and gets to the house around 8:38. So I have 48 minutes to kill. God. I have been here so long I basically know everything he does at anytime. If I have to stay here by myself any longer I might go insane. I can't chat with anyone since he took and destroyed my phone and locked me out on all of the computers and mobile devices in the large home. We lived in the outskirts of the city so if I were to scream there were no houses our buildings within screaming distance to hear me. I've just accepted my state for now, hoping someone will notice I'm missing and will come looking for me soon. Adaptability is my best chance of survival right now. He says he loves me but it's so hard for me to believe him. I mean he kills people and puts their screams into his songs. I lie down on the couch, my legs still in my oversized sweater, and closed my eyes, hoping that he would leave me be when he gets back. But this man is a literal attention man-whore. He will do anything just to get me to look or respond to him. I let out a deep sigh as I fall into a deep slumber.
~Ji-Woon~
I smile as I close the car door and walk up the steps to me and my beautiful Little Rabbit's home. I unlock the door and walk inside, smile, I take off my jacket I wore and put it on the coat hanger.
"Little Rabbit! I'm home!" I yell, taking off my shoes and leaving them in the shoe holder at the entry way and walk into the main room that leads to the kitchen and living room.
I walk into the living room and see Emma in a small heap, her eyes closed and brows furrowed. She was asleep. I sighed, and gently shook her shoulder. Normally I'd lecture her for this, and tell her that some must be awake when I get home so we both can spend time together when I got back, but when she woke up this morning she looked sleep deprived. I'll let the lecture go for now.
"Emma? Darling? Wake up."
She shook my hand off her shoulder and turned over , her legs stretching out and hugging the pillow she previously had her long, silky, jet-black hair on. I sighed and shook her again, more forcefully this time.
"Emma! Wake up. I'm back from the Studio."
~Emma~
Whatever was trying to wake me up continued to pester me, I was barely forming thoughts so I didn't even know who it was.
"Ughhhh. Five more minutes." I whined.
"Emma! Please, don't make me have to roll you off the couch again." The voice spoke.
Again? Oh. It's Ji-Woon. I stretched and looked up at him.
"Hello."
"Hello my darling, dear Rabbit." Ji-Woon greeted, walking over around and next to me.
I moved my legs up and moved to as sitting position. He sat down next to me. I knew what he wanted already. I crawl over to him and sit in his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck as I looked out the window of the home.
"How as your day?" I asked.
"Not too bad. Yun-Jin has gotten a new assistant. He is a prick. He tries to take my work and change it so it is, "better." I plan to use him for my next song soon. See if that makes it "better." Ji-Woon sighed in annoyance, running a hand through his red hair he had died for one of his past performances a few days ago, "But I'm feeling better now that I am here with my beloved." He smiled, kissing the top of my head and holding my very small body closer to his.
I mentally sighed and wanted to gag at what I was about to say.
"Well I hope that I can do something to help you take your stress away. You can't do everything for me or you'll push yourself too hard. Don't forget I love you too, so please let me do some things for you to help you take some things off your back." I smiled, looking up at him as he looked into my emerald green eyes with his chocolate brown ones.
"Alright. A few things My Goddess. But not too much." He smiled, turning me 90° so I was laying on top of him after he got into a lying down position on the couch. He took my hair tie from my wrist and quickly put my hair in a pony tail, keeping my hair out of my face. He put one of his hands on my cheek and kissed the top of my nose.
"Beautiful, you are. To innocent, too pure. I loathe all of those peasants who wanted to taint you. I'm so relieved that they are out of the way. You only belong to me. A God and his Goddess."  He sighed with a slight sadistic tone, yet he sounded more happy than anything.
I nervously smiled.
"Me too."
Ji-Woon moved his face to the crook of my neck and smiled. He continued to give me compliments and praise, kissing my neck after each one. It tickles due to my neck being super ticklish but I've learned to hold it in. It won't change the fact that it still makes me blush through. Ji-Woon began to rub my back and such as he continued his loving assault on my neck, trying to make me feel at peace. He must know that I'm still freaked out by him. He knows I probably won't forgive him for what he has done to my roommate, but that didn't stop him from giving me this kind of affection. Usually just him hugging and planting kisses on my face was normal for a stressful day but this one must have been worse. I stroke his hair in hopes he would eventually stop, which he did.
"If your stressed then let's go lie down. You must be tired at least. You have been at the studio since 6 a.m." I suggested.
Ji-Woon sat and thought for a moment.
"Hmm. Alright. Let me go and take a shower first though alright, Darling?" He asked.
I nodded and got off of him so he could get up.
"Ok."
"Thank you Emma." Ji-Woon smiled and kissed me before walking back to the master bedroom to get ready to go to sleep. I sit in the middle of the living room and looked down. I now feel something wet all down my cheeks. Tears most likely.  I haven't cried in a fee days though. Am I letting my guard down and this is how my mind is telling me that? But I still feel like I can trust him. He hasn't brought any harm to me or my family. I guess I am. It's probably best to leave it down for now though. I quickly walk to the guest room and clean up my face to make it seem as if I wasn't crying. I also quickly take the time to put my hair in a fish tail braid and brush my teeth. I walked out of the guest bedroom and go into the masters's, hearing the shower running. He's in the shower at least. I walk over to the bed and crawl into my side. Not about 10 minutes later, Ji soon comes out of the bathroom, shirtless and in loose sweatpants. I blush at his appearance and immediately scold myself for doing so.
His hair was dry, meaning he probably used my hairdryer. He walked over and lies down next to me, and pulled me to him, spooning me. He rested his chin on my head and closed his eyes.
"Good night my, Love. I'll see you in the morning, luckily we will be together all day tomorrow!" He exclaimed happily and closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep. Oh. So it was Tuesday or Friday. He takes those days off. I sigh and look ahead at the bitch black ness around me, besides the moon light that was peaking though the curtains.
Maybe things won't be so bad. All I have to do is give him a chance. Ok. That's what I'll do. I'll give him one chance to prove he actually loves me. I then close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep in my my new singing psycho lover's arms. Maybe if I play along it won't be so bad.

End lol- I hope this makes it better since the last one was kind of a cliff hanger.