Mated (Trickster x Reader)

Seven

A/N: Ji-Woon killed me and I ain't even mad lol.

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"Where did all this junk come from?"

You are at a loss of words when Jake has decided to drop by for a visit. All the gifts that Ji-Woon has gifted you well, it was hard to hide. He really went over board and you loved them. But now you have to explain how the fuck did you get this stuff.

"Uuuuh luck?" you said. Jake raises his brow at your unsure tone and you just avoid eye contact with him. God you hated confrontation, your mind goes nuts at trying to find the right explanation. "Y/N," he spoke softly. "You know I-" His words are cut off as the two of you are taken from the fog. 

In separate trials of course. But you feel your heart race as you know you couldn't keep this a secret for long. You swallow the lump in your throat, trying to find ways to buy more time to keep your and Ji-Woon's relationship in secret. It's bad enough Dwight knows Ji-Woon marked you, but thankfully he did not tell anyone. 

You crouch around the Haddonfield realm and honestly you were getting sick of it already. You've been here for the past three times. Muttering under your breath you, quickly get to working on a generator. You connect the wires together, creating a spark between the plugs. You made sure to keep an eye out for anyone. You failed to see Michael watching you from afar. 

You finished the generator until you hear the familiar notes echoing through the air. The killer is Michael Myers. The last time you saw him the man let you go and you're not sure if he will do it again this time. He was probably in a good mood last time and you didn't want to push your luck. 

But luck is never on your side is it?

Your face twists in pain as you can feel the familiar pain in your stomach. God no not your heat. Not now!  You grip your stomach and quickly run around the map, wanting to find the other's and get out of here. You needed to see Ji-Woon. Will you two go all the way this time? You're not sure, but it didn't sound too bad at the moment.

"Of course it doesn't sound too bad, you're in heat dumbass," you growl at yourself. You finish the last generators along with Jeff, Bill, and Nea. As the four of you rush to the door a hand forcefully grabs you by the shoulder, turning you around. 

Michael! He lifts you in the air and raises his knife, getting ready to stab you. "I'm sorry Y/N Jeff yells as he runs out. Nea and Bill left with him as you close your eyes, waiting for the blade. But it never came. You peek your eye open and see that Michael still has his knife in the air. 

"What are you waiting for?" you asked, irritated. Everyone else escaped, now it was just you and him. You wanted him to finish you off already, you wanted to see your mate.

Michael didn't answer, of course, as he stares down at you. Slowly the knife in his hand lowers and you can hear your heart racing in your ears. What is he doing? Then suddenly his hand raises, knife in hand and you immediately raise your arms to defend yourself as he strikes.