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Ink Demon x reader !fem

Y/n was walking down a long hallway in the god forsaken hell hole. Every turn she made, there where more cutouts of that smiling demon. It felt like their eyes where watching, staring, following her wherever she went.

"This is the last time I will ever go to a studio and follow an old hag." She mumbled. Not long ago, she had fallen into a pit of ink, made her way to this place called Heavenly Toys, got chased by a creepy and very scared deformed thing, and then met Allison. She was currently wondering around and checked a locker at the end of the ominous hallway. There wasnt any cutouts here... but she still felt watched.

"Aw... how cute. A little duckie." She smiled sadly and the figure she held in her shaking hands. She trembled while battling tears. The duck reminded her of her mother's duck collection and her brother's child's play which she loved to be apart of each day. Even if she didnt really like her younger brother, she loved her family deeply. She just wants to see them again.

She put the toy down and walked down another long hallway which was cut off by a metal corridor. This hallway was dripping even more ink than the others. She looked at the switch on the hallway. 'That must open the door.' She thought silently. As she began to struggle to turn it, there came a loud stomp at the other end of the hallway. Her eyes widened and she paused. 'No no no! Please dont be-' a gasp escaped her as she saw him. He was standing there. A tall, lanky body with clawed hands and cloven feet. His tail lashed about calmly as the ink on the wall behind him swayed in ways that almost made him seen less harmful then what y/n was told. But despite the fact, she kept trying to turn the switch, glancing back at the devil whilst doing so. With every glance, he grew closer. She just couldnt make the lever budge! She was surely going to die. There was no hope. She would never escape this labyrinth and see her family again.

"No!!! I- I cant die!!!! Not now!!!!!!!! I- I still have to say sorry to my family!" She screamed and weeped. She cowered in a corner never to the unlocked door and hugged her legs in defeat. 'I'm really going to die...' she thought. She could feel the ink dripping on her head fr outlook m that devil. But the killing pain never showed itself. Instead, there was soft breathing and gentle gurgles. Y/n lifted her head to see the demon sitting down in front of her. He looked like a cat when he sat like that. He tilted his head slowly, trying not to make sudden any movement so as to not frighten her further. She just blankely stared at where his eyes would be, acknowledging his features and looking at his dirty bowtie. It bothered y/n that it was crooked and dirty, but she tried her best not to let her OCD get in the way of her life or death situation. The demon gently stretched out his hand. The palm of his hand softly rested on her skin. She was still crying, just thinking of every worst way of dying. Then, he spoke.

"I am terrible sorry... I mean no harm upon you." The demon said. This took Y/n by surprise. This killing machine was this close to her. She was confused but then understood better when he concentrated on wiping away her tears with his claw as carefully and delicately as possible so he does not harm her.

"You are very bold. I have been watching you. Despite your beauty you are very tough and independant." He stated. Y/n was flustered at his compliments. Allison had told her that he was ruthless and merciless. Maybe... she was wrong? His voice was somewhat soothing even if it was of a demon.

"Dont talk much, do you... y/n." He chuckled, studying her expretion when he called her by name.

"Well, of course I know your sweet name. It is of beauty and purity. Just like you~ I am, nonetheless, pleased that you hadn't run off past that door and left me. I just want to help you. Or rather, protect you from that old hag you sent you here... you poor fortunate soul. He wants to use you. So, I will make sure he DIES for deceiving such a wonder like you." 'Holy fuck he flirts-' Y/n thought. Her cheeks rapidly lit up and she felt the warmth on her face. It made her blush even more just realizing she was blushing at this demon. Was she really falling for him? Hell yeah. Did she regret that decision? Hell no.