Murderer x Reader. (Book two) (SCRAPED)

Chapter Seventy-Four~

Happy Halloween!!!

Second person POV:

Milo convinced Archer to have a Halloween party at your house. Dressing up and inviting a few people. Milo dressed up as the beast, dressing Duke as the beauty. Archer dressed as a cowboy, due to Milo's begging and pleading, and you dressed up as a murderer. But not just any murderer. The most important one you knew. You made adjustments to your skirt and your coat. You walked out of the bathroom looking at Milo and Archer. Milo gasped, "Archer! Y/N dressed as you! But they look much much better!" He giggled. Archer stared at you. Him moving his cowboy hat slightly. "You've gotta be kiddin' me..." He said in a country-like voice. You felt yourself blush. "Archer! I told you not to stand in the rain! Your voice gets all raspy!" He shrugged looking at you. "What are you supposed to be..? A dick?" He smirked sipping his bear. You smiled looking up at him, "A very big one." He chuckled with his raspy sick voice. "I'll show you a big one." Milo pretended to throw up, rolling away in his wheelchair. "Please not in front of me." Archer smirked taking a sip of his beer. "Little man couldn't handle the room." You smiled a bit, "Why are you sounding so country all of the sudden?" He smirked, "Our redneck neighbors must have gotten to me." Lottie walked out of her room in a very revealing costume. "And what are you supposed to be little lady..." Archer said staring. "I'm a cat." She said staring at him. "How about you but on some more clothes, little lady?" "How about your din dardly don shove a dick up your arse." She said storming off. He groaned taking another sip out of his beer. "She'll straighten up someday..."

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Guest arrived from Archer's work and some of your friends. Like Noah! Noah and you hugged and he laughed a bit when they saw your costume. "That's the most romantic shit I've ever seen." He said smiling. "Thank you." You smiled back. The party went on as normal, Drinking, some dancing, and Archer trying to drown Milo in the apple dunking game. The party had seem to be a blast. You went off to the bathroom to check on your skirt, making sure nothing got on in, and it wasn't ridding up. You walked into the bathroom and locked the door. Looking in the mirror and lifting up your skirt a bit to fix your underwear. Then you noticed Archer behind you in the mirror. Well. He was in the shower. You turned around to look at him, letting go of the skirt. "W-What are you doing in here?" "First off, your damn costume. If a breeze or something flips the little skirt thing up everyone will see your underwear. Second, you're not the type to wear shit like this." he stated, lifting the skirt and pointing at the little flap that was trying REALLY hard to cover your crotch. "Oh. I... didn't really realize how revealing it was, until you said so, ehe..." You nervously giggled, trying to play it off casually. Archer just huffed through his nose. "...You do have a problem with noticing things. Listen, if a pervs doin' something you don't want them to, just call me, m'kay? I'll make sure they'll never be able to put their hands on you again." Archer said, placing a hand on your shoulder. You didn't notice how your thighs clenched and rubbed against one another when he said that last part. He smiled and left the bathroom. You left shortly after. Milo was drunk out of his mind. A guy walked up to you. "The name's Tony, and you, sweetheart?" They slurred, winking. You stared. "I'm Y/n, nice to meet you..." You said, crossing your arms. Tony licked his lips at the sight. You pretended not to notice.

"So... What's a delicious lookin' lady like YOU doing in a place like this, huh?" They chuckled, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. Your chest started pounding. Where was Archer..."Mm, soft and squishy... Just how I like 'em!" He laughed, moving closer to you. You felt discussed. Looking for Archer, your breath quickened as he leaned in and kissed you. He kept you close as he licked your lips, trying to shove his tongue inside. You tried to push him away but he was too strong. His saliva was sticky, and his breath- it was definitely something. Something fucking nasty, that is. And his filthy hands touching and groping your legs as if they belonged to him. "C'mon, open your pretty mouth so I can taste it." Tony demanded, patting your thigh. What is that God-awful taste in your mouth? Oh, it seems that she unknowingly your her mouth, allowing Tony to slip in his tongue. Absolutely disgusting. It was gross. "Hmm... If your mouth tastes sweet, then your cunt's gotta be sweeter, right?" your eyes widened and your lips, shiny with spit, slightly parted. You had no time to answer, though, because Archer came in. He grabbed him by the arms and picked him up off you, and raised him to where they met eye-to-eye. "What. The fuck. Are you doing to them?" He spoke in a low tone. Tony trembled at the sight. I mean, if a tall, muscular man caught me basically assaulting their partner, I'd be scared too. "Uh- Um- I- I-" He stammered, trying to form a coherent sentence. Archer's gaze didn't help at all. His calm expression was negated by one vein on his forehead and another on his neck. He glanced at you, who was now standing upright. He ended up kicking his ass so bad his face wasn't even noticeable. "A word?" He asked with a very noticeable tone of anger. You let out an "Ah?-" When your arm was grabbed and dragged to the bathroom. "Y/N, what the FUCK was that?" Susamaru yelled, struggling to not rip her girlfriend to shreds. You looked to the side not knowing what to say.