Sanscest One-Shots

Night x Error (angst)

(Warning: Mention of physical and sexual abuse)

Night
Error

Night pov:
How can he! I saved his fucking ass and yet, he acts like I did something wrong! I should've just left him in that place to rot!

Error should know his place, especially after all of that! Error! Get back here!

Why?! What now, can't you see I don't want to deal with it! I grabbed him by the throat, I could feel his fear grow.

You listen you piece of waste! I got you out of there! So you better be grateful and treat me with respect!

I dropped him with a sudden thud. Error seemed to be shaking. Pathetic, to even think I wanted him back.

Get up you useless piece of- p-please not again, I'll b-behave this t-time. Error started crying, he rarely ever cries.

Error? N-not again, p-please n-not a-again. I made the mistake of touching him to see what was wrong. He had a full on panic attack.

And it hurt hearing all of that from him. I paid them to kidnap him to get him to obey me...not hurt him.

It made me sick hearings all of torture he suffered. All of the scars he gained from them. It reminded me of my past. Even down to how they...took advantage of his body.

P-please, I c-can't lose a-another. Shh, there there. It's okay, they can't hurt you......we won't hurt you again.