Psycho love | Reader x Patrick Bateman

5. hier encore

(Patrick's POV)

I carried her to my bed since she was already half asleep and too drunk to walk. I took her shoes and jacket off and put the blanket around her.

"Night." I said but then I heard her say something.

"Please stay." She says again

"Just for a bit." She adds

I think about it for a bit but I decide to stay with her. She rests her head on my chest while her hands are around my neck.

I put my hand around her waist to make her feel safe. I've never felt like this to anyone else before.

I was supposed to kill her but here I am holding her, god how did this happen? She was a mistake, I knew it from the start!

I watch as her eyes are closed and hair messy. She's the most beautiful girl i've ever seen in my life, and I hate it. She's so perfect I can't stand it.

I have to get rid of her before I do something.

Next morning
(Y/n's POV)

I wake up from Patrick's bed with my shoes and jacket on the floor. I check the clock and it's already 11 pm. I hear someone's steps and see Patrick walk to the room.

"It's time for you to go." He says with a cold tone

"What?" I ask

"I said it's time for you to go, you have to leave." He says with no expression on his face

"Why? Did I do something last ni-"

"Y/n, I said leave."

"Stop doing this Patrick it's already the second time." I say with now a angry tone

He dosen't say anything, just staring at me with a cold look.

"Fine." I say, get my stuff and leave

I call a taxi to pick me up and as soon as I get home I'm gonna take a warm bath and just stay inside for the rest of the day. I don't wanna bump into Patrick anywhere today.

I got home and I'm reading a book while laying on the warm water with bubbles. I decide to put the radio on which is next to me. I know having a radio next to your bath is dangerous, but alot of things are dangerous without you even knowing it.

I hear as my favorite song starts playing and I put the volume up. The song name is Hier Encore by Charles Aznavour.

Suddenly I hear as my phone starts ringing. I take my towel and walk to the living room where my telephone was.

"Hey Y/n!" I hear

"Oh hello Timothy." I say back to my brother

"Me and fellas we're thinking of going to the bar tomorrow night, Allen was asking if you could come too."

"Allen? Who's Allen." I ask

"Paul Allen." He says

"Oh. Sure why not." I knew that Patrick was gonna be there. But as Patrick is clearly showing no interest in me I suppose I should forget him.

"Great! See you at 9 pm, I'll send you the address later!"

"Okay, bye." I say and hang up the phone