My Keepers

Six

The sound of his voice makes your blood run cold. Mahito continues to scan your face; feeding off of your fear. "What's the matter, pretty girl?" He teases, giggling to himself a little. "Fuck you, you freak." You muster up every ounce of strength left in you and smash your forehead into his. "FUCK!" He cries out. You quickly scurry to your feet, kicking over the food on the floor and slipping slightly. You dart toward the door, remembering how he forgot to lock it behind him. "Not so fast!" You can hear him scream behind you. Mahito lunges at you, just barely missing. You quickly dodge and run toward the living room, hoping to escape through the window. He clumsy chases after you, and you can hear his feet forcefully smashing into the hardwood floors. "So you wanna play cat and mouse huh?" He laughs to himself. He meets your eyes as you stand in the corner of the living room feeling trapped. You look to your right and see a bedroom. You shakily push a lamp over behind you, in hopes it would distract him. You sprint toward it without thinking, hoping there would be another exit. You shut the door behind you and hold your back to it, scanning the room. "No, no, no." You whimper to yourself. The window adjacent to you was boarded up and nailed. You grab a hold of the door handle, and you can feel him forcefully shake it. You could feel your body weakening and you had to act fast. You spot a large, wooden wardrobe next to you, and you quickly start pulling at it. The wardrobe crashes to the floor, blocking the door. This gave you more time to pry off the boards. "I invite you into my home and you make a fucking mess!" His yelling muffled through the door. You begin grabbing at the boards but it's no use.

You wished that you were strong enough to expand your domain. You feel burning tears roll down your face as you hastily pull at the barricades. You wished Gojo was here. You had never been so scared in your life. Suddenly, you can hear the door hinges give way. "I'm not finished with you yet!" He cackles, almost enjoying himself. You quickly get under the bed, just hoping it would cause even the slightest bit of confusion. 

You squeeze your eyes shut and attempt to regulate your breathing, trying to be silent. Your heart could almost beat out of your chest at that moment, and your hands were quivering as you cover your mouth. The silence is broken by the sound of the door and wardrobe tumbling to the floorboards with a loud crash. Your eyes spring open, and you gaze at two feet standing in the doorway. They're still for only a moment, then slowly approach the bed. You pray to every god in the sky that maybe he'll give up and leave you alone. In an instant, you feel two large hands grab at you and yank you out of your hideout. The blue-haired man drags you out as you cling to the legs of the bed, only for him to overpower you and pick you up.

He effortlessly tosses you on the bed and crawls on top of you. Mahito takes both of your wrists together in one swift motion, pinning them above your head. You squirm, refusing to meet his eyes. With his free hand, he grabs a hold of your jaw and forces you to look at him. The two of you pant, and you furrow your eyebrows. Your fear quickly turns to rage, and you want nothing more than to tear him apart. "I'm gonna make you pay for the mess you made." He growls. You lean upward, getting closer to his face. You spit at him, just as you did Geto. "Go to hell." Mahito grips your throat and you find your forehead pressing against his with force. His eyes dart toward your open mouth. His gaze became confused, and you couldn't get a read on what he might be thinking. Without hesitation, he hungrily presses his lips against yours.