SHE'S A BAD (WITH HER EMOTIONS) GIRLIE
⚠️ mature language, malicious, suggestive & intimate content, and spiking drinks
——read with caution
author's note
long chapter ahead! for my loyal lovies<3
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SECOND PERSON POV
"SWEETS, I SHOULD GO." HE SAYS, YOUR half-awake figure in the bed shifts with a groan. Smiling, the tall skeleton presses a knee on the bed, hovering over the comfort of the blankets over you and your bare body. You looked so ethereal underneath him, looking up with those adorable droopy eyes of yours. Your hair framed your face, a gentle huff of air coming from your nose. Slowly, you sit up, the blankets covering your body, as the events from last night are evident on your marked-up skin.
"So soon? I thought you might stay for a while." You voiced your thoughts, sounding hopeful as he lifted his hand to cup your cheek. You smiled warmly, eyes softening, leaning into his touch.
"well, ya know my brother." He sighs, tracing his thumbs in a lazy circle on the soft layer of your skin. His fingers found their way into your chin, tilting your head up to look him in the eyes. "my lady is gonna be alright on her own?"
You hum, closing your eyes as you nod slowly. "Yeah, I have a mission at noon today. When will we be seeing each other?"
He kisses your forehead, and the hand on your chin reaches your shoulder. You felt your heart swoon at the gesture, smiling wider as you opened your eyes to meet his. His right has lost its ability to see, which often was the reason they were mostly closed, and his sole left eye stares back. You cup his cheeks in tender adoration, and he, ever so lightly, faltered, looking at you back with fondness. His tranquillity at your touch was something to awe at, given his nature. It felt so secure, the moment, his trust in you, the once fear of judgement with his missing eyesight when you guys were just starting........ You could feel your heart do flips and turns, realizing just how much he felt safe with you. His girl, his lady, his...........
A soft groan leaves your lips as he puts a hand over yours, your lips quivering as he starts to lean closer, the proximity between your faces closing in.
He treated you so well...
So sweetly... You never even caught on...
That he was...
He...
was a cheating bastard.
You sigh at the memory, putting your hands in the pockets of your newly-received jacket. The air would have been cold and unforgiving for your skin if it hadn't been for the thick fabric Killer had given you. Looking ahead, the street lights were shining the way to the busy street. People and monsters were walking side-by-side, chatting to themselves while dressed in their cute little outfits for the bars, clubs, and discos.
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