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Kinda suggestive F!reader
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You were always a quite person, and most people mistook that for arrogance. Of course you weren't left out or anything, but the loneliness was evident in your life.
That was until you met him, Dan Heng. He was merely a passerby who still managed to capture your heart. He never did anything special, nor did he say anything special, but his quite and stern demeanor made you like him even more.
You had noticed him before with a girl with pink hair. It never bothered you though, the only issue was that you longed to talk to him. You longed to know about his likes, his dislikes, but you never had the courage to.
And someone kept stopping you.
Blade wasn't the type of person to mix around with people who had nothing to do with his work, but your quite and shy attitude managed to catch his attention.
Not because he found you cute, but rather he wanted to do many things to ruin your innocence.
He knew about your silly little crush on Dan Heng and that pissed him off even more than he was on daily basis.
He felt that you shouldn't be thinking nor looking at any other guy if he stands before them.
And after all, why would you want someone else when you have him? Of course he wasn't caring, but his presence was comforting in some twisted way, or maybe you were just being manipulated by him.
You didn't even know anymore.
The first time you met Blade wasn't the best. He was a wanted fugitive and you ran into him in an ally way.
Your stomach twisted at the way he eyes you closely as you struggles to read his mind.
That day, you tried to run away, but sadly he was faster.
After that you were his, you never had a say in it, but he deemed you unworthy of anyone else but him.
And so you tried your best to hide your silly little crush on Dan Heng.
The only issue was that you were too innocent and he was too smart. Of course he would notice your soft glances towards the man as he passed by.
But Blade was hell bent on making you his. You were his little slut, his to use, his to love.
And he was going to make you realize it one day or another.
You had no idea about his thoughts, he was a quite man as well, but it was mainly due to arrogance.
The air was still and the night was quite as you sat on your bed, looking into his deep red eyes that begged you to dive deeper.
Nervousness spread through your body as you pulled your knees towards your chest. Something didn't feel right today, but you just couldn't figure it out.
He suddenly changed his position and leaned against the headboard, eyes not leaving contact.
"You're extra quite today. Anything particular on your mind?" He asked, no interest evident in his voice.
You didn't bother to answer, but rather shook your head.
This resulted in you being pulled up by your wrists and made to sit on his lap as he held your jaw tightly.
"Use your words whore." He spat out harshly, his grip on your jaw not getting any better.
"I- I'm s-so-sorry." You managed to spurt out, frail arms trying to push his hands away.
"Who do you belong to?" He asked, finally letting go of your jaw and caressing your face lovingly.
"Y-you." You muttered, moving your gaze away from his red eyes. He only hummed in disappointment before grabbing your face to look at him again.
"Then why do you love that boy?" Hus words stabbed you like venom as you attempted to push his hands away again.
"Must I fuck you once again to show you your place?" He muttered, scanning your face from every angle, "or must I just kill you?"
Fear washed over your body as your eyes widened. You managed to push through his grip and rest your head against his chest, whining and crying, apologizing like a fool.
Blade found you pathetic this way, but aroused him in another.
You were his to use, his to play with. And who were you to defy him?
"P-ple-please d-don't kill m-me." You cried into his chest. You would rather be used by him than lose your precious life.
"Hm, since you're begging so nicely, who am I to say no?"
His words were smooth and soft, making a sense of relief flood through your body, but it slowly faded as quickly as it arrived.
"How about you show me if you're worth being my whore or not?"
