Life was becoming easier in a way. Although you were ripped from your home months ago and brought to live with a stranger. A stranger who claimed to love you and demanded your obedience and submission to him. It was hard, the first few weeks especially. Spent screaming at him, cursing him for what he was doing. For destroying your life. For locking you away. For forcing you to play the part in his sick little fantasies. Chrollo was the name of the man who had done all this to you. He wanted you to become his sweet little housewife for him. As much as your previous self would hate to admit it, you had. Cleaning and cooking for him before he gets back from jobs or errands. It was mainly mundane, but it saved you from his wrath. From his so-called punishments. At least now he was nicer to you, especially during sex. He used to be so rough, only focusing on himself. Now, now he took care of you as well.
The click of the locks on the front door made you shoot your head towards it. You were just finishing up cleaning the living room. Oh no, was he home. It was so early, you swore it was at least two more hours till he go home. You hadn't even started on dinner. Swiftly moving toward the door you saw him enter. Quickly locking the door behind him. He still didn't 100% trust you, and to be honest maybe you would take a chance to run again if you could. Though your leg still hadn't healed properly from the last time you tried. "You're home early." Your voice was meek and small, but he heard you offering you a smile as he took off his shoes and walked towards you. "Am I not wanted?" Something in his eyes screamed anger as if daring you to answer this wrong. "Oh no, I-I just haven't started dinner and I didn't want you to wait is all..." It wasn't completely a lie, you did want to have everything done for him. Especially since the times, you had fallen too far behind you had paid dearly. Chrollo hummed walking closer. Arriving at you only to lay his hand on your cheek pulling you closer to him. He had placed a kiss on the top of your head. "How sweet of you." You couldn't help but lean in. He was your captor, but now he was your only form of comfort. "How about we just simply order in my love? Is that alright?" Chrollo took your small nods as enough of an answer. He picked his phone up quickly ordering the food, not even bothering to ask you what you wanted to eat. Instead of picking for you.
Dinner came and you both ate at the table. Silence filled the room. Only disappearing when you asked him how his day was and if he had any new jobs lined up. Chrollo was simple. Simple replies, simple wants, though he had admitted to you how you were the one thing in his life that was anything but simple to him. It was better to leave those comments alone instead of reading into them. "Are you done, my love?" He had already finished. The question was meant more as a statement, finish now. Quickly finishing your food you nodded. Chrollo came to take your plates and cleaning up. Moments later his hand gently grabbed yours, leading you to the bedroom. He wanted sex. He had been gone so much recently that there wasn't really any time for it. At least, not till now.
Following Chrollo to the bedroom, you braced yourself for the night that was awaiting you. Be good and he'll rewards you. You repeated that statement over and over in your head. Once making it into the room, Chrollo began to kiss and touch you. His fingers were so gentle, yet so eager running over your body. Sliding under your shirt, playing with your bra. His kisses were the same, so gentle yet so eager. As if he was attempting to slowly devour you bit by bit. It felt nice, as nice as you could lie to yourself. But then he stopped. Instead, he walked across the room to go through some drawers until he got what he wanted. Walking back towards you. with what looked like a book with stuff peaking out. Opening the book he showed you one of the pictures that were stuffed in it. Chrollo pointed to it. It was several men walking, it looked like it was from security surveillance. "Tell me everything about them." He was going to use your nen. Use your ability to see everything about someone with simply just seeing a picture of them. "Now." He was impatient, demanding you to cooperate. You couldn't blame him, you had become everything he wanted out of you. No surprise he now wants to use you as a weapon. But you couldn't. No matter how much you knew he would hurt you if you said no. You just couldn't. "Please don't make me." The hand that was pointing to the picture now roped itself to the back of your neck. Grabbing at your baby hairs. Forcing you to look up at him. "I thought you were doing so well. Just do this and we can go back to having our little fun." You wished he had just stolen you nen and used it himself. It would be easier for the both of you if he did. You wouldn't have to suffer knowing you were aiding in murders and he would get what he wanted so much faster. But he just had to drag you into this. Break you down further than you already were. "Please." Tears were streaming down your cheeks. Praying to whatever being would listen that just this once he'd show pity.
Closing your eyes seemed to only anger him further. He had dragged you to the bed by your hair. Pushing you down on the bed and shoving your face into the book. "The more I ask the worse it's going to be." Silence was met with his words. "Fine. But then you can blame yourself for your mother's death. I believe she still lives in that little house at the end of that street. Right? The blue one? She still believes you're alive and will come home one day. It would be such a shame if the person she so desperately misses is the reason for her death. Wouldn't it be?" He was offering you a trade. These men's lives for your mothers. Chrollo knew you'd give in. Your mom was all you had left. If you were the reason she died, you weren't sure you could survive it. "Please Chrollo?" "Her safety for information on those men. Simple. I just want to know something about them." He allowed you to get up a bit, push yourself up so your face wasn't smashed against the photo. "Just take it. Just take it please." He knew what you were talking about. You wanted no part in this, but he needed you to join him. "No. I mean" He leaned in to whisper against your skin before planting a kiss against your neck. "I would never steal against my love. Plus, we're a couple and well. Couple's help each other. They work together. So one more time. Tell me about them."
You activated your nen in order to spare your mother. Answering the questions he wanted. He let go of you when you were done. Putting the photo and books away. "See. Was that so hard." He pulled you up so he could hold you against him. Caressing your skin, nipping at your neck. "Now, now you're just like me. You've got some blood on your hands too. My sweet little murder." you tried to defend yourself, but he was right. You gave him the information that would lead to these men's deaths to save your mother. Your crying only intensified. Chrollo tried to shush you, to calm you down. "It's okay my love because even if others see you as a monster. To me, to me, you're my precious little flower. Now, how about I reward you, my dear." Saying no wasn't an option, but honestly, if it could take your mind off of what you just did, you'd let him do anything to you.
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Chrollo Imagines
FanfictionHere is a list of some of my works of Chrollo. Hope you enjoy and you can always find my stuff on Tumblr @novasdarling! !!!TW!!!Possibility of containing sensitive material such as: Murder Noncon Dubcon Torture(pyshical and mental) Stalker Yandere...