Karl Jacobs x Trans Reader ||| 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 ··· ENG

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When our faces were literally micrometers of millimeters apart, I pulled away from him as if nothing had happened and lay down next to him.

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Karl POV.
When Y/n lay down next to me, I decided to take my revenge. This time I hovered over him, and he went from smiling to indifferent again. I moved closer to his face and gently kissed his nose, right cheek, left cheek, forehead and finally his lips.

The boy kissed back much faster than I expected. He flipped us over, which put me down again (which was obviously worser for me). He deepened the kiss a little, which made me a little more submissive and I gave all the caresses. After a while, I felt someone's hands between my waist and hips. I flinched a bit and got scared, which made me squeal softly into my boyfriend's mouth. He stopped after a moment and started laughing.
– What are you laughing at? – I frowned.
– You can dream of dominating me – and he laughed even louder and louder.
– Stop it – I rolled my eyes.
– 'Stop it ' – he said with a childish accent.
– Don't tease me.
– 'Don't tease me.' I pretended to be offended and looked to the side looking out the window. After a while I felt a weight on my chest. I looked over and saw Y/n lying on top of me and hugging me, smiling softly. Still pretending to be offended, I looked out the window again. After sitting in silence for a few minutes, I looked at the boy and noticed that he has fallen asleep.

Y/n POV.
I woke up and I was in some kind of basement. I wasn't wearing a shirt, just a binder, and I was in knee-length shorts. I looked around the room. The walls were from stone, the only light was a bulb hanging above my head on a dirty white cord, and there was a chair in front of me. After a while someone entered the room and sat down in front of me on a chair. He had a black mask, black hair, and black sunglasses. He looked like Ranboo from the past, only in a different color palete. He was wearing a black hoodie, and I couldn't see anything from the waist down because it was too dark. After a while another human came and dragged something or someone behind him. It was Karl tied up, which scared me. Suddenly the man in front of me said:
– You took Karl from us, now we'll take him from you – I didn't understand what he meant.
– If we can't have him, no one can – we haven't told anyone about our relationship, so how can they know that there's more than friendship between us. The boy continued to say something, but I didn't focus on the words, I was more trying to decipher the voice. Then I heard Karl's voice.

I looked at him and saw that he was sitting next to the chair where I knew he was strapped. After a while a girl with a brick came up to us and hit him on the head. After a moment, she threw a red stone at my feet and pulled out something shiny. She put it to Karl's neck and slowly began to move it. After a while a dark, scarlet liquid started to flow from the wounds, which made me cry and yell his name. The girl made another cut on the boy's cheek and stab the knife into his stomach. The boy's chest stopped moving and the girl started laughing like a psychopath.