Psycho love | Reader x Patrick Bateman

10. don't cry, love

(Y/n's POV)

Im getting ready to go to Patrick's house, again. I put on a beautiful short dress, it's black with some lace on it. I also put on a little makeup and earrings.

I don't know why he wants to see me again. I mean yeah he said what he said but shouldn't it be better if we didn't see eachother anymore?

There's definitely alot of things wrong in his head, but I'm pretty sure so is in mine since I'm still talking with him.

I want to sort it all out with him tonight. Everything.

I'm on my way to his house now. I feel nervous since he asked me out of nowhere. But I think I'll be just fine.

I get there and I knock on his door. I see him open the door and he has a suit on. A very fancy one.

"Hello Y/n!" He says

"Hey Patrick." I answer

"Come on in, I made some food if you'd like?"

"Oh sure!" I say while walking to the living room

"Here, I already made a plate for you." He says and gives me a plate wheres meat, potatos and some vegatables

"Oh thank you!" I say while sitting down on the couch and eating the food he made for me

"You wanna ask me something?" He asks in front of me

"No? Why." I ask him

"Just saying if you want to ask something, go ahead." He says

"Oh alright." I say while finishing my food

The meat did somehow taste a little different from what I usually eat but maybe it's because it's just probably really expensive.

"Have I ever really showed you my house that good?" He asks me while taking my finished plate and washing it

"You haven't." I answer with a little chuckle

"Come on then, I'll show you around." He says and gives his hand for me to take

"So here's the bathroom, clean and the shower is really nice. Now around here is the bedroom which you've seen already."

"I really like your apartment, Patrick." I tell him

"Thank you, Y/n."

I see that Patrick closes the door of the bedroom

"What are you doing?" I ask him

"It's gonna be quick, I promise dear." He says and takes a knife out of the nightstand

"What?" I ask shocked walking away from him trying to open the door but he catches me and throws me on the bed

"I have to do this." He says while looking straight in my eyes

"Why?"

"You deserve to die." He says with the same cold face as always while putting the knife on my throat

"I didn't do anything, Patrick." I say while a tear runs down my face

"Don't cry, love" He says while wiping my tear away

"You have a knife pressed on my throat what do you expect me to do? Laugh?"

"Well no." He said

"If you're gonna kill me do it now." I tell him

"I'll kill you when I want." He says

"I think we both know it." I say to him

"Know what, Y/n?" He asks

"That if you actually wanted to kill me, you would've done it already."