I walked out of the room after choosing my outfit. I gave Mr. K a warm smile and he took my hand and we walked down the hallway. We stopped on a dining hall, and their were a lot of people.
"Father's back!" Two little girls shouted, one dressed in pink, the other in red. They both came running up and hugged his legs.
"Good morning Sally, good morning Lazari." Mr. K said.
"Who's this?" The girl in pink asked.
"This is y/n Sally, he is here to stay just like you."
I smiled warmly at the children, they smiled back.
I held tightly onto Mr. K's hand.
"Everyone! We have a new addition to our household." Mr. K shouted into the crowd.
The amount of eyes that were on me, I hated it. Before I knew it, I had let go of his hand and ran back towards the room. Well, tried to. I bumped into something. When I backed up, tears in my eyes, I looked up and I was head first into a mans chest. I hugged the man, I felt so unsafe, that I just needed to hide somewhere, and in a mans arms would be perfect. I was shaking.
I felt his arms wrap around me, I felt a little better. A little safer. I could feel his muscles through his coat.
"Kellen, what did you do to this poor doll, hes shaking like a leaf." The man said, hearing his voice my face lit up bright pink, but I kept my face on his chest. It was gravelly, rich, and very deep.
"It appears he has some serious stage fright, I didn't expect that." Mr. K said, "I also didn't expect him to hug onto you."
"Yeah, well me neither, but he obviously needed it."
"I'm sorry my child, Hannibal do you mind taking them to the guest room?" Mr. K said.
"Of course, I'll comfort them too. Don't worry I won't do anything." The man named Hannibal stated before scooping me up and taking me back to the room.
<A/N Yes offenders name is hannibal, I find it quite fitting.>
He layed me down onto the mattress.
"They really spooked you, huh?" He said, his voice was very calming to me.
I nodded, and held onto him again.
"Touchy huh? I don't mind. In fact I prefer physical affection." He held onto me.
I managed to relax enough to somewhat speak.
"Han-n-ibal?" I asked.
"Yes that's my name, is something wrong?" He stated.
"Are you, M-Mr. K's br-brother?"
"Indeed I am, well one of em'. There is five of us. You've met Kellen, and I assume you know that we are, err, 'creepypastas'."
I nodded.
"Well, I'm known as sexual offenderman, or just offender man for short."
I was shocked, but I still felt oddly safe.
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(Offenderman x Masochistic!Male!reader) [Old]
RomanceYou just turned eighteen and you moved away from home into a more rural area. You never fit in at home, it wasn't abusive, it was just cluttered. Your apartment faces a thick forest with old trees that stand taller then some buildings. You notice th...