you grabbed the knife starring at the male. you needed to kill him but, you didn't want to. why?
"are you gonna start soon?" he questioned
"...yeah." you mumbled putting the knife back and opening the med kit. you lifted his shirt that revealed his stab mark. you got a wipe and cleaned off the blood, you were stitching him up and he opened his eyes looking at you while you were stitching him.
once you finished taking care of his injuries you said "if you see that it's not healing check a doctor out" as you got up and put the med kit back. he grinned "thanks for helping me doc~" he spoke glaring at you then winking.
"don't call me that. you can leave, i have school in an hour." you spoke at him wanting him out.
"ah~ ah~ ahhh~ remember~? i've got somethings i've gotta ask ya." he said getting up and walking towards me.
"i have no use to you, i have no information regarding toman or mikey." i stated walking backwards.
"are you friends with mikey." he asked looking at me getting closer."no." i said.
"such a pretty liar~" he spoke before everything went dark.
shit.
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you woke up on your bed tied up. you felt dizzy and your head hurt so badly. the male was adjusting his glasses and now he had a suit on. his hair was up and moved to the side. he had no idea you were awake now.you saw the knife on the nightstand. you couldn't move your hand to get it.
"ahh~ your awake now. your a real dumbass for helping me." he spoke smiling at you. "i hate soft people" as he grabbed the knife on the night stand and pointed it at your torso. you kicked him in the face and his glasses fell off and broke. his nose started to bleed. he looked at you with no reaction. just looked at you. did you just make a mistake.
you pissed him off. "you fucking tied me up you coward." you hissed. he got up grinning and untied your restraints
"wouldn't change anything consider how weak you are and helpless. why would you help me?? i've tried to kill you many times. and now you help me?" he said.
he was right. why would you help? what could you possibly do even untied. he already took the knife. "what do you even want from me? i answered your questions." you stated.
"you're perfect bait" he grinned looking at you. "Mikey will be forced to come save you then i'll kill him."
"HAH! you kill mikey?!" you laughed at his statement. mikey was extremely strong. there was no way he could. "your plans not gonna work, nobody can kill mikey. not even you. just give up" you said.
he looked extremely pissed off. "well then~ i have no use for you so there's no need to keep you alive" he smirked before pushing you against the wall and having the knife to your neck. he pressed it and your blood ran down your neck. you kicked him in the crotch and he fell down in pain but, that didn't keep him down for long. before you could escape he grabbed you by the neck and slammed you on the floor where your head hit it badly.
he squeezed your neck having you pinned down. "your fucking annoying." he spat. you couldn't breathe as your breath was being taken away. you felt your body go cold, his eyes were widening as he grinned looking at your body slowly dying. you weren't gonna let this happen. you had to think of what to do. the knife the male had was under your bed. you instantly grabbed it and stabbed him in the torso two times. he just looked at where he was stabbed and then at you. blood dripped from his mouth and he fell of the floor.
you caught your breath breathing slowly and got up and looked at the lying man. you held the knife and looked at his dying body and kicked his butt to see if he was unconscious or not. he was out but dying. you had a kind heart so you wouldn't let him die. you lifted him and laid him on the floor and took care of his injuries. once you did that. you wrapped his torso in bandages and grabbed an oversized shirt and changed his shirt. you got new bed sheets and laid the male there but you cuffed him to your bed and removed any tools or weapons.
you grabbed your phone and called in sick to take care of him just in case. grabbing a mop, you cleaned the bloody floor and made some food in case he was hungry. you couldn't believe you were helping him after he tried to kill you. several hours later he woke up yawning immediately getting up and looking around but winced when he got up. he was cuff and tried to break free but couldn't.
"stop moving around, your gonna open the wound." you spoke calmly looking at him. he was shocked. he just looked at you. "what surprised i didn't let you die? i'm not the kind of person to let somebody die" you spoke grinning.
"not even after i tried to kill you-?" he said. you shook your head no still smiling a bit. "now here, eat up so you can heal faster" you placed a tray of food on his lap, he ate almost immediately. you went to your closet and show him his suit that looked new even tho you stabbed him. "i sorta felt bad so i sewed it up" you spoke. he was left with no words just surprised.
How could a sweet girl end up being so nice after he tried to murder her?
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Fanfiction~Many call him a lovesick fool. ~An idiot. ~a suicidal maniac. "How could a sweet girl end up with him after he tried to murder her?"