Displeasing the Entity [Trickster X Reader]

Bloodshed

A/N

!TW! The first time I uploaded this I forgot to put a trigger warning so here it is.  This chapter contains a lot of violence and gore so if that's not your thing please leave. As for those who are willing to stay please enjoy <3

Walking down the hallway you find yourself at the bottom of a set of stairs. The stairs seem to lead to the upper floor where most of your teammates were working on a generator. Upon walking to your destination, to ultimately cause destruction, you were trying to formulate your ideas. Were you going to act innocent and leave most of the killing to the walking massacre or were you going to tramp in there guns blazing like the bad bitch you are?

You decide that sneak attacks are getting boring and far too overused. It would be much better if you went all out and completely ignore Ji-Woon's prior statement.

Plus what is killing if there's no spice.

If only you had been given the role of the murderous killer, then you wouldn't have to hide from anyone, others would be the ones to run from you. One can only wonder what ability the entity would give you. Maybe you would wield a scythe and cut the heads off of anyone who got too close. Or maybe you could use fire to make your victims beg to be set free from the third-degree burns. You would have people bowing down to you like you were the deity of death.

As you were walking up the stairs you were still in the abyss that was your now twisted mind, still thinking of all the ways you could make the other survivors' lives more of a living hell. Once you had reached the top you were met with a frantic-looking Bill who was about to create a head-on collision if he continued in your direction. Bill had been running away from the trickster, who was wreaking havoc, but he was now running at you full speed without the faintest knowledge of your presents.

CRASH

You and Bill made contact and he sent you flying down the cold concrete stairs. You were practically rolling down to your doom with no hope of a soft landing. The ground at the bottom was nowhere near as squishy as you wanted it to be, if only it was a king-sized mattress with a thick layer of memory foam, but alas it was not. One could say that the floor was freezing, rock hard, and overall blunt.

You had landed on your right side, fortunately, your ribs and leg took most of the fall, leaving your head relatively untouched.  As for Bill, he was still at the top with not a single scratch on his body, he hadn't even fallen over during the collision.

Lucky him.

"I'm so sorry I didn't see you there!" He wore a look of concern as he scrambled down to your aid. He picked you up by the arm and ushered you into a room away from the merciless killer. Needless to say, the walkover was one of pain and discomfort.

If he had paid a little more attention to anyone but himself you could have avoided this fiasco altogether, but no the dolt had to bump into you and fuck up your whole plan. How dare he inconvenience you, a soon-to-be deity of death. Maybe an untimely death was in the cards for him after all, but not by the likes of Ji-Woon, no it would be by your hand and only your hand.

The room he had picked was lit with blue lights that added to the room's already freezing temperature. In the middle of the room, there was a woman hanging by her hands with two metal poles on either side of her, and intertwined in the poles were high-powered water jets. The woman was long dead and there was ice dripping down her body along with a thick layer of ice that coated the floor.

As luck would have it Ji-Woon had his sights set on Laurie, giving you free will to do whatever you pleased with the survivor who is currently more worried about your safety than his own. Although Bill thought he was spared from the ruthless homicide enthusiast he couldn't be more wrong. If only he hadn't run into you, maybe he would have been rescued from the faith awaiting him in the ice-filled room. Maybe if he had picked the Trickster over you, he could have run away.