Nightmare POV-
As I sat on my throne, I lay my head back and let my head spiral, I did this often to make my thoughts more aware. Suddenly an image of last night's events popped into my head, I tried to push them aside, but they slipped in every so often. I finally give up and allow them to process, the sounds of Killer's moans filled ears and made those similar feelings return... The feelings of Killer's love wrapping itself around me and pulling me into a wave of pleasure, it was something entirely new and I couldn't help but feel swallowed by it. I wanted to feel that feeling again and right then Cross walked in, "Heya boss, did you want to see me?" He asked. I set my thoughts aside and sat up, "Last night I did. I'm busy at the moment and would like some privacy, actually send Killer in." I ordered. Cross nodded and teleported to find Killer for me.
Killer POV-
The darkness of my room felt as if it would suffocate me, normally on days like these I leave my room and go on walks but today I didn't care if the room made my breathing difficult. I hear someone knock on my door, "Killer, boss wants to see you in the throne room." I hear Cross say. I ignore Cross, "Killer? I know you're in here, boss will come looking for you if you don't show up." Cross warned. I rolled my eye lights and got up from my bed to leave the room that wanted to swallow me in guilt. I walked past Cross without saying a word a slowly made my way to the throne room.
Cross POV-
Something is up, Killer is acting gloomier than usual, and boss is acting very different. Maybe I should beat Killer there and talk to boss one-on-one... I decide to teleport to the throne room where Nightmare was waiting for Killer, "Boss, we need to discuss something about Killer." I said quickly. Nightmare stayed quiet allowing me to talk freely, "Killer is acting gloomier than usual... You didn't say anything to hurt him, did you?" I asked. Nightmare gave a slight angered expression then paused, "Shit..." He said quietly. I gave Nightmare a minute in hopes he'd fill me in on what happened, "Killer and I have very different feelings towards each other. He should except that and move on." Nightmare said. He directed his attention to the door as Killer walked through, "Boss, you wanted to see me?" He asked in a low tone. Nightmare finally understood after hearing and seeing his behavior, "Yes I did, Cross you're dismissed." I did a low bow and let the room.
Nightmare POV-
Killer avoided eye-contact with me as he approached my throne, "Killer, what happened last night won't be discussed with the others. Any pleasure that was felt will be left to never happen again, whether we want them to or not." I ordered. Killer now looked at the ground and he was holding himself with his arms, "Are you even listening?" I asked to catch his attention. He only slightly nods, "Killer, what is the matter?" I asked. Killer doesn't say a word, "If it's about last night I will make sure nobody mentions it. I'd hate for my best member to be embarrassed." I spoke. Killer then looks up at me with tears in his sockets, "You're wrong! I'm not embarrassed! You should be embarrassed for playing with my feelings as if I have none!" He shouts. How dare he shout as me! I raise my tentacles up to threaten him, but he stands his ground, "Am I just a play-thing for you?! Someone to pleasure you and toss aside?! ...My feelings were being expressed and you pushed them aside as if you didn't want what we did, what we did was special, and you ruined it..." Killer spoke. He began sobbing, "How dare you shout at me! And how dare you assume that this is my fault!" I shouted.
Killer POV-
Nightmare was now standing, and his tentacles wrapped around me tightly, "You pressed yourself onto me! You're the one who undressed me! You should be ashamed of your behavior! You should be begging me for mercy!" Nightmare shouted. "Nightmare, you're wrong. You did something to me, that's why I can't remember what happened... True, I wanted to do that with you for a while now, but I would've rather remembered it than forget. You did something to me!" I shouted back. Nightmare's glare became true anger, "Are you accusing me of drugging you?!" He shouted. I nodded in response, "I did not drug you, sure I gave you a few drinks, but I expected you to spill the truth about Cross, not pin yourself onto me!" He admitted. My heart ached, his feelings are true, he doesn't want me as much as I want him.
Nightmare POV-
Anger bubbled inside me, how dare he- cry? He was now fully sobbing, no arguing just sobbing. He is confusing my emotions again, making me feel guilty and yet sorry for him... I brought him close to me with my tentacles and placed my hands underneath him to carry him, I then sat down in my throne with Killer on my lap. I don't know why I was doing this, it's like he's manipulating me! He stops crying for a moment and lays his head forward, laying it on my chest. "Killer... I don't know how but you're making me feel guilty." I said calmly. Killer sits up and blushes while staring at me, "Nightmare, you feel guilty because you feel how I feel. All this time, I thought you were just using me, but you actually like me." He said softly. He's wrong! I'm unable to love someone, I am supposed to be negative! Killer then places his hands on my shoulders, "I can prove your feelings." "How?" I ask. Killer leans forwards and stops inches away from my face, "What is your body wanting you to do?" He asks. I can feel myself pulling him into a kiss, maybe... No!
Killer POV-
He actually kissed me! He does have feeling for me! We part and Nightmare had a light blush on his face, "I feel strange..." He mumbled. I then felt something poke me, "Nightmare~" I whispered with a slight moan...
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Cross POV-
Nightmare will probably call me into the throne room next, best I wait by the door so I'm there right away. "Ahh~" I hear outside the door. Nope, never mind! I better leave and tell everyone else to leave too.
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Nightmare x Killer
FanfictionKiller had always felt as if an invisible string connected him and Nightmare, he couldn't dare leave his side. Nightmare only viewed Killer as a loyal subject but even he couldn't help but notice Killer's strange behaviors towards him. When a bottle...