"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃. 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆."
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Y/n De Martel, Shiganshina's Serial Killer. The Ripper. An obsessive, compulsive, and toxic girl who would kill for her precious people. And that 'people' happens...
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➸ A SILENCE FELL UPON YOU AND ANNIE WHEN THE OTHERS LEFT-
It wasn't an awkward one, nor was it a comfortable one. It was just simple silence. You stared down at her, watching as Annie shuffled a bit under your intimidating eyes.
"...Were you really going to leave me?"
You blinked in surprise. Leave her? You released a low 'ha' and ran a hand through your hair, "No. It was just in the moment." You could never leave her, the thought of leaving her alone made you angry at yourself.
You looked at her up and down, frowning at the hospital gown she still had on. "Are you hurt physically?" You slowly asked, concern in your eyes.
Annie looked up and showed you a small smile of reassurance, "No. Not anymore, at least."
"Then," You said, reaching over to slowly and sensually slide the jacket-your jacket that she put on-off of her. "let's get you cleaned up."
Annie quickly grabbed your wrist before you could take off her hospital gown, "No!"
You raised an eyebrow, "No?" Tilting your head to the left, you silently watched as she looked down, her shoulders beginning to shake a little. "Annie-?"
You were interrupted by Annie moving your wrist a bit before looking up and launching herself onto you, her lips pressing against yours in a rough kiss. You immediately kissed back, snaking your arms around her waist to pull her even closer, pressing yourself up against her.
You ran your tongue across her bottom lip, silently asking for permission. Annie kept her lips closed, deciding to tease you. She moaned when you squeezed her hips and you took the chance to shove your tongue inside her mouth, swirling it around and feeling her tongue swirling around yours.
After a few seconds, air became a problem and Annie was first to pull away, a string of saliva forming between you two. Annie let go of your wrist and wrapped her arms around your neck, pulling you down to connect her forehead onto yours.
