012. survived the nights

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❛ I LOVE YOU, (Y/N)

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❛ I LOVE YOU, (Y/N). ❜
₊˚៹ . ❪ survived the nights ! ❫˖ ₊˚.⋆
࿐┊ CH. 12┊🩸🔦👾

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** warning : LONG chapter, detailed kiss
& mature themes **




"Farewell, (Y/N) Diaz, Micheal Schmidt." The yellow rabbit declares evilly tugging her head back to slam into his metal shoulder, raising his knife to aim it directly into her heart, until the sound of two voices yelling catches him off guard.

"That's enough!" A familiar officer's voice shouts making the yellow rabbit turn his head, seeing Vanessa standing there with a gun pointed at him, and a angrily glaring Issac next to her, "Drop the knife."

The rabbit just cackles amused digging the knife he had aimed at (Y/N)'s chest more into the skin, causing her to cry out thrashing in the hold, tears and blood blurring her vision trying to see her twin standing before them.

Issac's rage piked up hearing his sisters noises, gritting his teeth at how badly wounded she was, and raised the handgun that Vanessa gave him before, "Let my sister go, or so help me I will pull the trigger!" He yells in warning, stepping in front of the blonde to show is point.

The Diaz girl tried to talk with her voice, but nothing was coming out expect slurred noises, and small groans of pain, feeling the knife digging into her already open wound, and how the rabbit's hold on her arm got tighter to the point she could hear her bones cracking under the weight.

The yellow rabbit clicked his tongue at her squirming agains him, tilting his head to the side narrowing his glowing eyes on Issac in front.

"You're just as stubborn as I remember." He muses mockingly, pulling (Y/N)'s arm back to make her head tilt up to his chin, and purred, "To bad your stupid sister won't live to see it."

He tauntingly ran the cold sharp end of the knife along her chest all the way up to underneath her chin, leaving a trail of blood in its wake. She could hear the ragged breathing coming from inside the suit's mask in her ears, making her squeeze her eyes shut, and bit back a scared whimper as the knife was close to slitting her neck.

Issac growled low in his throat seeing his twin in danger, eyes burning holes into the rabbit's glowing ones staring at him, and ready the gun's pin, "Let her go, right now!" He sneered taking another brave step forward, as Vanessa followed right beside him ready to save the terribly weakened girl.

The yellow rabbit tsked a cooing sound into (Y/N)'s ears at the tears streaming down her face, running the blade on the skin under her jaw slowly.

"Don't cry little one," His tone was laced with fake sympathy, a cruel smile over his lips under the nasty mask, "don't you and Issac wanna find out the truth about your parents'? The ones who left you for dead?"

𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 , mike schmidtWhere stories live. Discover now