This is going to contain - Blood, gore, character death, kidnapping, physical and sexual torture, Knife play, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, BDSM(which is just being tied up), Oral, degradation, begging, Dubcon, SA.
Alright so I know this isn't Creepypasta per say, but it's creepy/horror adjacent. If you do not know Trickster is one of the killers in a game called Dead By Daylight. He's a kpop idol super star in Korea whom got a taste for killing, because he enjoys hearing the cry's of his victims.
He's ehem...fairly attractive and has a very unique personality that just...turns me on okay?! There I said it! >////< Aha, who doesn't like a good yandere boyo though? Like with the other stories this is not going to be particularly romantic and just dubcon spiciness with torture and blood mixed in.
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"Guys think I'm going to be heading out."
"What? Really? It's only a little past midnight."
"Yeah (Y/n), didn't you say you wanted to unwind?"
All of you friends not just Meg and Feng, gave you these pouty faces with lots of guilt tripping. It was the none malicious kind, they were just having fun and didn't want it to stop so soon. However, you reminded them that you had classes tomorrow at 2pm to attend. It was basically the only reason you agreed to go out to this club and get smashed on a weekday.
Besides even they know all of you have been here for 3 maybe 4 hours. Doing everything from drinking delicious alcohol with reckless abandon, to dancing with each other and random guys, and they had some really good wings here. Of which you of course chowed down on and at the moment everything inside your stomach was coexisting just fine.
"I'm not to drunk at the moment either, so I can make my way home just fine. You guys can stay though, I know most of you have night classes." They didn't really want you to go alone but also just wanted the party to continue. You assured them you were a big girl and that grabbing a taxi or maybe calling an Uber would be a fast and safe way to get home.
After that they felt more relived and helped you make sure you had all the essentials. You had a small white and black checkered purse to go with your white dress. Inside should of been your wallet, phone, house keys and a couple of other things. All were accounted for along with your cash and credit cards, so you hugged everyone and wished them one final good night before stepping outside.
There were no Taxi's nearby and the nearest Uber drive was over 45mins away. With a frustrated sigh you began to walk. If you had a decent pace maybe you could walk back to your apartment in that time. Your legs might hurt later, but at least you were wearing sensible flat shoes and not high heels. Not to mention it was a nice night, with a cool wind and a lovely moon high in the sky.
"I wonder if I should give that last guy I danced with a little call after my class?" This question was softly hummed to yourself, while you thought about the nice chemistry you seemed to have. He said his name was Alex and he was a few years older but that was something you didn't mind.
He was a nice man, tall and lanky with short well kept facial hair. His beard had tickled your skin when he was rumbling into your ear. No kiss or anything particularly sexual was shared between you but you felt that small spark.
While your thoughts were consumed with a possible romance, soon you realized you were standing at an intersection waiting to walk across with a few other people. That's when you realized a man with some fantastic lavender hair was standing to your right. Honestly his brightly colored coat is what caught your attention first but his unnatural hair color became your focus.
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Walking Alone At Night(Creepypasta x Reader)
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