Forever yours. Reader x Ghostface (dbd)

Chapter 41

Danny's POV

I get inside of Liam's house through one open window. I can't believe that I had to tell (Y/n) that I needed to get back to work. I need to get some sleeping pills since I think she will soon get suspicious. I tried to be sneaky but when someone knew you were coming it wasn't easy anymore. I could smell instantly the fresh blood in the house. I start to make my way to the living room only to see the corpse. It was almost in pieces. That's just brutal. I look around the room but don't see the other killer anywhere.

I suddenly feel something press on the back of my head which made me freeze on the spot. "Well well well. How could I sneak up behind you Mr. Ghostface. If I pull the trigger, you would be gone." I gulp down the lump that I have in my throat. "But luckily for you I don't want to do that. So say thank you." He snaps at me which makes me almost growl at him. "Thank you." I snarl to him which makes him laugh.

He takes the gun away from my head which made me turn to look at him. He was bigger than me but it wouldn't be problem for me. I could see that he as holding a bolt gun in his hand which made me almost curious. Why use bolt gun? "What the hell do you want?" I snap at him but that only makes him laugh. "To make you feel bad. Doesn't it sting when someone comes in your territory. Maybe even make sure that your life becomes a living hell." I didn't know why he wanted that. But all I know he's just some psychopath who wanted to be an asshole.

"But then look at you. A loser." I wanted to sink my knife into his throat to wipe that complacent voice away from his speech. "If you only want to bully me then I'm leaving. I have better things to do than keep listening to your whining." With that I turn to head back home. "Like what? Pretend to be a family man with your fake wife and kids Danny Johnson." I stop when I hear my name. "I know everything about you Danny. Your parents, all those diagnoses even about your little miss. Tell me, would you like to see her bleed to death? That would set you free."

I turn to look at him. How dare he speak that way about something that is mine! "You leave her alone. You would have to go through me before you can even touch a hair in her head." He laughs again which made the blood in my veins boil. "I have been much MUCH longer a killer than you Danny! I know how to protect myself from you and that little thing you call your knife." He shifts the bolt gun in his hand so the end was pointing at me "You know that doesn't hurt me as long as I stay away from you, right?"

He laughs before he calmly swings the gun. "Oh I know! Believe me! My great grandpa was the best at killing. I know what I'm doing." Now that was a weird sentence. I take my knife and keep it in my hand confidently. I wasn't going to die or get hurt because of this poser! "I'm going to kill you..." His laughter becomes louder at my words. "Kill? Me? I'm not ready to die just yet. But I'm ready to kill you. Maybe after that I'm going to visit your filly too! It has been such a long time since I last ate young ones before they are born!"

That made me just sick to my stomach. I wait to see what he would do first since it would give me an idea of what to do. Then I could think how I would slice his throat open. However we were interrupted when we hear a car pull over to the house. I could see that it was Liam's! The butcher turn to look at the window which gave me the perfect opportunity! I quickly run over to him so I could wrap him but his reflexes were too good. He dodges told the side which made me vulnerable. I feel the bolt gun press against my thigh before I hear a loud bang of it.

I yell as I feel the sudden pain of the bolt ripping through my flesh as it sinks deeper into the muscle. I get away from him while limping my leg and pressing the wound. I could see that some smoke was coming out from the gun which made him laugh. "Watch out Danny. You are getting your DNA all over the crime scene." I look down to see that some droplets of my blood were covering the floor. I could feel my heart beat faster at the sight. "Oh and Jed Olsen? You friend there carries a gun so I wouldn't be standing there when he comes home. Stand your ground and all of that shit." He says before he retreats to the bedroom.