Feral Killers; Slashers x Male Reader

Chapter 1; Stalker

Warning; lime? If masturbating counts as lime ♿︎

M/n stood in front of a police officer as they continued to ask him to take his mask off.

"Sir we can't let you in the store with your mask on" m/n stood still not saying anything until he pushed past the cop inside the store. M/n was already a criminal it was just a matter of time before that officer found out who he truly was.

10 minutes later

M/n was now getting chased by the same police officer from the store he robbed.

(He only took items from the store he didn't take any money :p)

M/n found himself sneaking through an alleyway, he was on the less pleasant side of Haddonfield. M/n grabbed his silencer attaching it to his pistol as he continued to walk to alley way until he found an abandoned looking house.

He started sneaking in through that back entrance, the floorboards cry under his weight each step he takes noise echoes through the house. "Well there goes being quiet" he mumbles to himself.

M/n quickly made it into a room and his as the cop arrived at the house. Other police officers have showed up for backup.

(I think it's a good time to mention m/n has a suitcase with him and has been carrying it throughout the police chase)

One by one the cops entered the house silently looking around for m/n. M/n of course already knew they were there as he watched them enter the same way he did. He stuck close to the walls as footsteps got closer towards the room he was in until he heard a scream from a police officer.

He looked through a hole in the wall seeing a masked man with a mechanic suit on stabbing multiple times into an officer. The other officers quickly swarmed near the tall masked man.

There was a sweet scent coming from the tall man, he smelled like an omega except he was stronger and taller than normal omegas m/n had met.

He had a faint scent of pumpkin pie, it was intoxicating to m/n but he knew it was dangerous for him to uncover his position. The police died one at a time not before littering the masked man with bullets.

All the officers lied on the floor unmoving as the tall man fell to his knees and hit the floor face first with a loud thud.

M/n got up checking the pulses of the bodies before getting to the guy in the mask. He had a faint pulse but it was still there to m/n's surprise.

He picked the tall man up carrying him to the room he had hid in before the massacre of the police. M/n looked at the bodies knowing he had to get rid of the bodies.

2 hours later

M/n had cleaned up the bodies and patched up the bullet holes that were scattered across the masked man. He also cleaned him up removing the caked dirt and blood on him. M/n left the man in his clothes they were a bit baggy on the taller man.

(the clothes were bigger in width, m/n has a bigger build)

Several hours pass by and m/n had finally found the hotel he was supposed to stay at, he immediately passed out on the comfy bed forgetting to take a shower.

Time to change people ⛷️

Michael's Part?
Michael woke up with familiar pain throughout my body, he sits up and immediately realize his suit is gone. His wounds are patched up and the bodies are gone like everything was done by a professional.

The clothes have an addictive scent on them from an alpha, it smells like f/s.'Did an alpha do all this?' Michael sniffs the shirt again and again taking deeper inhales each time.

(F/s = favorite scent/smell, think of a scented candle or something you enjoy smelling)

Michael wanted to find him, no he needed to. He unconsciously pulled out his member, it was already leaking as Michael kept the shirt up to his mask he started slowly stroking it.

He speeds his movements as the heat in his stomach grows, slick drips from his entrance. His scent mingles with the ones on the clothes, his breath getting heavier into panting. His body tenses as the tip erupts with spurts of cum.

He comes down from his high as he realizes what he just did. He's unmoving for a moment before cleaning himself up. Michael isn't an expert at washing clothes so he just decides that the slick and cum will dry and the mystery man won't notice.

(Fr devious acts 🤪)

Michael waits till the sunlight dies out as night approaches. He walkes out of the house sniffing the air before turning towards the direction of the hotel.

I'mma end this chapter here and hopefully 800 words is enough, I accidentally published it before it was done. 😅