One shots (Character X Fem.Reader)

五十五

(Continued part from 五十三)

Damon POV:

After saying goodbye to (y/n), I dragged my feet up the stairs. I unlocked my apartment, and went in to the kitchen. I looked around, until I spotted a really... sharp... knife. I went towards it.

I held the knife in my hands, admiring it. I slowly slid it against my skin. "Sharp. Really sharp." I muttered, as my skin was soon bleeding. HE then walks out. He walks towards me, asking me what I was doing.

"What the fuck are you doing you bitch? Can't you fucking-" Before he could say another word, I plunged the knife deep into his skin. He screamed in pain, in agony, but all I thought about was rage.

Once I was done, I went to the bathroom to wash up, not even bothering to clean things up yet. I soon came out the bath, and walked towards the kitchen again, stepping on the body.

I grabbed a piece of bread out, and munched on it, thinking about my future. I then cleaned the mess I made, which took a few hours. "I'm finally done." I muttered.

Now my plan... to... make (y/n) fall in love with me. I hummed happily, and went to my room.

(Y/n) POV:

"Achoo!" I sneezed. My friend laughs at me. "Sounds like someone missed you!" She giggles. "Nuh uh. Probably more like someone talking shit about me." I sighed. "Whatever!" She laughs.

'Ding dong'

"Oh! The pizza must be here. I'll go check on the door (y/n), Imma grab it and come back quick okay?" Shen smiles, and stands up. Strangely, ten minutes later, she still wasn't back.

I was getting a little worried for her. "Shen? Are you there?" I said slowly. No reply. It was just my own voice bouncing back at me. This was so weird... was she playing a prank?

"Shen?... this isn't funny... come out Shen..." I started to panic, since she wasn't replying. Then, a few seconds later, she comes back. "What up? Listen, there was like- a super hot dude delivering this." She squeals.

I nod, glad she was okay. "Why didn't you answer when I called for you?" I ask. "Oh, you called? I didn't hear. Sorry" She says, not looking one bit sorry. Sigh. Always like this.

"Anyways, let's continue the movie." Shen says, sitting down beside me, as she flung the blanket onto herself. "Alright." I don't know why... but my gut had this weird feeling...

(Few days later)

I called Shen, but she didn't respond. That's weird. I dialed her number a few times, but it didn't work. "What the..." I frown. Normally she would respond right away...

I dialed one last time, before hopping onto the bus, going towards her house. I got off the bus, finally getting off at where her apartment was. I quickly went in the building.

I walked towards the elevator, hoped on and clicked the 5th floor. I waited for a while, before a 'ding' was heard. I got off the elevator, and walked towards her room. 

I knocked on the door three times. No one answered. Then, I tried testing my luck, trying to see if the door was unlocked, and it really was. It was... unlocked? That's weird...

When I walked inside, I smelled this really... heavy smell. It smelled a little bit... like... iron? I questioned myself. Why would there be a strong scent of iron? 

But soon, I didn't have to question anymore, as I saw a body on the floor, with their guts spilled across the floor. I held in the urge to vomit. But when I saw the face, I truly lost it. 

"S-Shen... no... this can't be... who would do this to you?" I asked. My question soon got answered. "Oh? You weren't supposed to see this. Too bad." The voice said.

Soon, something hit me on the back of my head, and I was on the floor, unconscious.

Damon POV:

I held her in my arms, picking her up. She was so light. I smiled. She was finally in my arms... with me... and for me only. I giggled at the thought.

I kicked the body aside, not caring if anyone found it. It's not like they'll find my fingerprints on it or anything. I made sure everything was...perfectly constructed.

I went back home, humming a happy tune. I am so happy with this... such a nice day. I took off her close, and grabbed some clothes I bought for her a few days earlier. I think...this dress looks nice on her...

I took it, and slowly put it on, careful not to damage an inch of her skin. But, I will feel bad for what happens next in my plan. I carry her to the bedroom, setting her down on the bed.

I grabbed some cuffs out, and cuffed her to the bed, so she wouldn't try attempting to run away from me. Not like she can...but just to be on the safe side.

(Y/n) POV:

I slowly woke up, feeling dizzy, but then I remembered the whole situation, and my eyes were wide open, and my brain was fully awake and on full alert now. 

I looked around, not knowing where this was. Where was I? I frowned confused. "Welcome to your new house sweetie. I hope you enjoy it." Damon says, popping out of nowhere, carrying a bowl of soup.

"Why would you do this to me Damon?" I asked, feeling fairly upset. Afterall, I viewed him as one of my best friends. "Because I love you." He just simply says.

"No, this isn't love. To lock me up and some sorts? This is not love." I frowned. I've never ever heard of bizarre love like this. "Yes it is. This is the way I show love." He pouts.

He soon smiles. "So, this is your new room in the future. I hope you enjoy your time here." Why did I ever talk to this crazy bastard...

"I hate you." I say. "Then you shouldn't have ever opened up to me, nor talk to me in the first place." He says, still smiling, and  not breaking eye contact. He was right. I should have never.

LA FIN