The grabber x reader

Chapter 5~ trust

This will contain sexual content. I'm not good at writing it so beware of the cringe. I also corrected some stuff in the 4th chapter as well. I don't realize some of the mistakes I make
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The next morning your woken up to a strange feeling. You opened your eyes to see the grabber in the corner just staring you down. Although you didn't feel as afraid as before it still crept under your skin. You sat up slowly, wincing from a small pulse of pain in your head from lack of food and water. His mask covered his eyes this time and his mouth and jaw was completely exposed. You could see his clean shaved face, thin lips, sharp jaw. He had to be in his maybe 40s-50s, but he still was handsome from what you could see.

It wasn't uncommon for you to feel attracted to older men. They seem more your type but him in particular just kept you staring, wondering, wanting to know him. You contemplated speaking first, but he seemed so out of focus, he may have not noticed he was staring at you. "Whats....what's your name?" You stuttered out. He blinked for a moment and took a deep breath, licking his dry lips and coming back down to reality. "Why should I tell you?" He expressed harshly, you scoffed. "Well you know my name. It's only fair I know yours. I've been pretty easy to tolerate these last couple of days, I really don't see the harm in it" you responded irritatedly. He remained quiet, maybe just thinking about what to say. If he should just give you some fake name, but it only seemed hypocritical of him since he hates when people lie to him.

"Albert. Or just Al for short." He uttered. You nodded and replied politely. "See that wasn't so hard? That's a nice name" he didn't care for your compliment. He couldn't help how he felt towards you, his heart almost fell out of his chest when you were in his lap the other night, it pains him to have to take care of his "business" alone. He wanted to smell your sweet sent, it astounded him to how well you smelt even after being held down here without a shower. Which gave him something to consider, he wanted to let you go but he wanted to be your lover. Or even just a friend.

Someone to talk to and adore, who would comfort and appreciate him. He could be such a swell person but his dark side only controls him. He had this hate in his heart he had no authority over. Hatred on the boys for how rude and lousy they were. Making him feel terrible all the time, tricking him and lying to him. Making him feel just the same as he did growing up. After he killed his first victim he gotta taste for it. He feels as if you could make him happier, give him peace to live with.

He wanted to tell you so much. It only weighed him down keeping all his emotions and cravings to himself. Before speaking he sighed, catching your eye to listen. "I've considered just letting you go. Yet a part of me, wants you to just say with me. Give you a place to stay or just live. I know you...I know you have your own home, and I can't risk you telling the police on me. Maybe even kill me. But I just can't help but want you to just. Stay." It felt like he was spilling his heart out to you, but he held back so much it wasn't fulfilling.

Your heart aches that your cat at home surely missed you, it hurt to even know he was alone. But it hurt you more to almost make such a decision even if it wasn't much of your own. You could stay, but it would be wrong. Lying to the police about the murders. Hell even considering the fact that you'd be hiding with him, furthermore it only compelled you to leave. You huffed loudly, annoyed with what to do. You can't leave is basically what he's saying but you don't wanna leave, though staying it just a big ass mess.

You had tears going down your face from the stressful situation. He only rose and came to comfort you. His arms wrapped around you, surrounding you in his sweet smell once more. Your hands went to his long hair, almost fidgeting with it. You tried to stay calm and take a deep breath. Pulling to face him, you make your final decision in your head. The moment was silent, not a sound was made. You slowly tugged his face in and kissed him lightly. His body immediately obliged into the passionate kiss, gripping you tight by the waist. You felt his soft lips beg for more as the moment felt more hot. Sliding your way into his lap you couldn't help but pull away to gasp for air, holding your forehead to his. Both yours and his eyes were closed, taking in the moment. He kissed you once more, wanting to continue and you gave in.