Chapter 7: Haunting?

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I hope this isn't boring to you guys, because I find myself having fun writing the interactions with ajax and the siblings. I want to build them up to be likable characters, 😏 even scaramouche interactions are fun... sorry still no kazuha... 🏃‍♀️💨

Darkness was all you felt

It made you feel empty and cold

"Come here, you little slut"

Your eyes widen as you start to tremble, oh archons please don't be what you think it is.

A hand caresses your waist disgustingly, as another rubs against your inner thigh. "You can't escape me, I will always haunt your dreams," you felt like a doll, you couldn't do a thing.

The one man that you couldn't escape your dreams was the same that did whatever he wanted because he could and was happy he was your punishment. 

You couldn't help but cry, you were useless, you couldn't even fight back… it was your punishment, you would probably do it again if it meant you would ease your parents anger.

Your whole body shook at any touch he gave you, it all felt nauseating as your nails dug into the skin of your palms.

Another hand comes from the darkness in front of you, this hand feels warmer as it gently caresses your cheek with their fingers.

This hand feels familiar, but in a better way then the nuisance of the pair of hands still groping at your body. This familiar hand starts to play with a strand of hair, turling it on their finger in a gentle and loving way.

The other hand comes into view as they gently lift one of your balled up fists, they carefully unfurl your fist as your fingers press against their fingers, palms pressed together. 

Their fingers sneakily move slightly just to intertwine with your fingers, this whole action makes you remember the most likely person. Your face flushes red as your eyes widen in surprise, these delicate yet warm hands were scaramouches'. 

His thumb lightly brushes against your lips, every movement he makes is caring and safe. "It's about time I haunt your mind, don't you think Y/n," his voice was teasing and dominating, making your body heat up slightly.

You looked away from his heated stare, it made your stomach feel like it was on fire and the uncomfortable feeling in-between your legs grew.

"Aww come on, I know what you want" His teasing tone made your heart race as you bit your lip, "you look like a rabbit ready to be devoured."

His fingers gently move your face to his own, his fingers lifting your face up to his lustful stare. "My toy can't be touched by a low life" His tone was irritated as he grabbed the man's neck in a tight grip, the man seemed to try and claw his way out but it was too late for him.

The purple electricity was already consuming his whole body, his body twitched with each electric current scaramouche had sent him. You couldn't help but smile, the pain he was having was causing your excitement to grow as your eyes darken.

"It serves you right for touching what's mine" the venom was dripping from his voice, it sounded so weirdly hot. The hauntingly sweet screams of the tortured man eased your disgust.

Scaramouche had noticed your calm demeanor as he zapped the last of the man's life as he limply collapsed, the color that was left slowly draining from his skin.

"You've always been an interesting toy," scaramouche let go of the corpse as the body disintegrates into the void around you.

You stared at the void, you weren't afraid you oddly felt comforted by the silence.

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