Forever yours. Reader x Ghostface (dbd)

Chapter 46

(Y/n)'s POV

"What are you doing here babe? You know you aren't supposed to be in here right?" He says as he starts walking towards me. He puts his hands to my shoulders and gives them a squeeze. "W-what is this? Why is this?!" I say to him as tears begin to roll down my cheeks. He shakes his head before he smiles. "It's just my job babe. I want to look at all the articles that I have written. To take some inspiration for writing!" I was confused before I look at those articles again. That wasn't his name that was written on the end of each article.

"B-but Jed Olsen wrote those." I point out that to him but it makes him only chuckle. He keeps that oh so sweet smile on his face as he wipes the tears away from my cheeks with his right hand. "Honey. Jed Olsen is an author name. I am him. I need to keep my identity as a secret." He gives my forehead a quick kiss. I was so confused! Why hasn't he told me anything about this before?! Why did he keep a secret like this from me?

"I-I need to sit down." I say as I break away from him. I walk over to a chair next to the desk. Was I going to pass out? It felt like my heart was going to burst through my chest. "I... I don't understand. Why haven't you mentioned anything like this to me before?" He sighs before he turns to look at those articles. He seems to think what he was going to say next and maybe that was a good thing. Maybe he wanted to make sure that his thoughts were clear before he speaks.

"I didn't want to worry you. By writing under that name it would put a target on Jed's back. When we started dating I knew that I wanted to protect you from everything that would hurt you. Usually journalist aren't the most liked people and sometimes those we write about will have grudges against us. It was to protect you and make you less worried." He turns to look at me with a sad look on his face.

I felt little more calm but still felt awful. "Is that why we moved? To get away from the city? To get away from the danger?" He nods before he walks over to me and takes my hand in his. "It was because of that and make sure that you are safe. I want to have a life with you far from everything that could hurt you." He tugs at my hand which makes me stand up. He wraps his arms around me and gives me a tight hug. "You need to trust me (Y/n). I don't want to go further to make sure that you are safe..."

Suddenly his hug felt cold. Like he was threatening me over something. I turn my head to look at him to see that he seems to be serious. "What does that mean?" I ask from him but he just shakes his head. "(Y/n), you don't want to know." I break free from the hug and look at him. "I want to know. Tell me Danny." I say to him but he seems to get frustrated. "(Y/n) stop. You are just hormonal right now and I don't want you to get more upset that you are." He snaps at me as he walks over to some bag and shuts it.

I look at him and then the bag. What was he hiding from me and why?! "What's in the bag?" I ask from him but he shakes his head. "It's just my clothing bag. I need it to sometimes change if I'm taking pictures in the rain or dirty situations." He explains before he puts the bag on the desk. I look at it and him but I drop it for now. "I want to go and rest. I need some energy." I say to him before turning to leave the room.

"Are we done with this conversation?" I heard Danny ask which makes me annoyed. "We are not done with this conversation. I'm going to get some sleep before we continue this. We are going to speak this over once and for all later." I snap back at him. I send him a glare before I leave the doorway. I was really angry with him maybe first time in forever. I was just angry and disappointed that he didn't tell this to me!

I go to our bedroom and close the door behind me. I lean against it and let out a sigh. I couldn't believe that I was fighting with him... Maybe he was right? It wasn't abnormal that journalist and authors used another name. It might be the most normal thing there is! Was I a complete asshole to him with no reason what so ever? "I need apologize to him..." I whisper to myself as I walk over to the bed where I lay down.