I'm immortal until I die: Zodiac one-shots

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Aquarius(F) x Virgo(F): Kill me but don't touch my phone.

My arms were handcuffed and attached to the chair; my legs were cuffed to either side of the chair. The tight metal bruised my wrists and ankles as I struggled. In the few lines of light. I found my bag discarded to a corner. In another corner, there was a table that was covered with a dark tarp. The only sounds were my shallow breath and jingling of the handcuffs. The blood from my forehead trickled down my face, giving me a headache and blurring vision in my right eye

I tried to, at least, move the chair to the only door in the room but the chair didn't budge. I tried shaking out one of the many hair pins in my messy and blood-stained hair but none of them budged but I succeeded in giving myself a worse headache.

I slumped trying to think. I looked at the dress-or rather rags I was wearing. The slit ripped and was now higher than me thigh but I had safety shorts on so my underwear was still concealed. The blue and turned purple in certain area because of the blood. The sequins along the neck, slit and hem were starting to itch. The pearl necklace was long gone on the floor of the ballroom and my make-up was probably smudged.

I got too distracted. For the first time in my life, I felt beautiful and free and happy but alas the universe wouldn't let me enjoy it for fifteen minutes. I enjoy going under cover and I'm usually more focused but this was different.

I was the center of attention.

I was adored.

And then I was spotted.

And now I'm here.

The door swung open and I heard her annoying laughter. I glared as her brown curls bounced as the walked to me, her heels clicking on the floor. She was wearing leather pants, a black shirt and leather jacket.

She grabbed my chin and lifted it to meet her evil, emerald eyes. Her red lips cracked a cheeky smile.

"Don't look at me like that, Q. Someone might think you hate." Her words were low, taunting and maybe even sultry. Virgo stepped back and scanned me up and down. "You look pretty tied up like that, Q- "

"My name's Aquarius, cock slut." I growled only making her pout playfully.

"I know, Love, but everyone calls you that," She crouched to my level and brushed a strand of hair from my face and cupped my cheek, "I need a special name for you, Love."

I pulled my face away and was about to cuss her out but she grabbed it again harder this time, forcing me to look at her smile more sinister. "Don't you dare look away, Q." She threatened with a smile. I was stunned for a few seconds but came back went she brushed a thumb over the wound on my forehead earning grunt from me.

She clicked her tongue a few times, "This happens every time you try to resist me, Q." She removed herself altogether and went to the table with the tarp covering it. "What do they pay you in this agency that makes you do all this? I can pay you triple."

"There's not enough money in the world to make me want to be with you." I hissed but she only laughed.

"That's so much talk from a slut like you. You can't deny your feelings for me."

"You never did get over the break-up." The stepped to me and then aggressively grabbed a bunch of my hair sending pain through my skull making me yelp as tears threatened to fall. She pulled it back and forced me to look at her.

"You still love me. I've seen it. You've had so many opportunities to escape and not to kill me." She hissed, her eyes glaring and her grip tightening. It's true, I didn't. Every time I'd drive her to a corner, I was sloppy and gave her space to slip away. This mission was my last chance to get her or else they'll send someone else and they won't be as merciful.

I stared up at her, the exhaustion from everything that happened today hitting me like a train. So, maybe that's why Virgo looked different and was smiling and everywhere was bright instead of the dark and eerie room.

Nope, it's a memory.

I and Virgo near the fountain in the central park. We were eating ice cream and laughing about something, she knocked my ice cream down and I chased her down before collapsing together. It flashed through my mind like a picture with a bright filter. I got lost in it trying to find the line Virgo stopped being Virgo, I almost forgot how she was fisting my hair until she let it go.

"Maybe this will show you how much you mean to me, Q." Her voice wasn't as sinister and, in her eyes, I could see another memory. Was it the same one I remembered? Who knows but I could still see the hurt in remembering it. She removed the tarp revealing the assortments of weapons on the table. I visibly gulped and shuddered.

"What? Already excited, Q?" She held the small knife between her fingers checking her reflection in it. Like she did at the ballroom earlier. Like she did every time we went on a date. Like she did when she was nervous.

Now, like she did when she was going mad.

"I've always wanted to try BDSM with you, Q." Her voice was laced with actually venom that made butterflies flap in my stomach. Was it fear or slight arousal.

Maybe both.

She held the knife to my neck, making a small slit along my skin making goosebumps and the hairs on my neck rise. I let out a squeak as I tried to back away from the knife but she held the back of my head in place. She used the tip of the knife to trace circles on my chest making me shiver.

"Let's take this- "She was interrupted by a particular buzzing sound that came from my bag in the corner. She gave me a look before going to my bag and pulling out my phone. My heart beat faster in my chest and I felt my palms sweat excessively as I struggled with the handcuffs more aggressive.

"'Blood of the stars" has been updated." I struggled even more as I became dizzy. When she saw my reaction, she looked at the phone then me and a wicked smile spread across her face. I watched her sit on the table and after a few tries, she unlocked my phone. "Blood of the stars, eh? Let's see why this got you so riled up."

I was tired of struggling so I put my energy into yelling and protesting "Virgo don't you dare!"

"I do dare." I watched her cheeky smile slowly drop as she went through the web comic. Blood of the stars is a sapphic, slow-burn fantasy romance and when I say burn-

"How do you fit twenty-four inches?!" She gasped scrolling faster. My cheeks heated and I bit my lips. She looked at the phone, then me, then the phone in complete shock. "And how come she has more than three holes? and why does he hand a third- "

"O-Okay, that's enough, Virgo. Drop the phone." I tried to say seriously but my cheeks were heated.

"No, no. We're just getting started let's see what else a slut like you enjoys." I tried to see if the sweat from my palms would let my hands slip thought the cuffs but they still didn't move.

"You use c.ai? Let's see that." My stomach dropped and my efforts were more frantic. The things I've done that app remains on the apps but Virgo was about to break that rule.

"Virgo! Please, stop. I'm begging-"

"Tentacles!?"

"It was one chat!" I don't know why I'm defending myself, Virgo's the one going through my phone. After minutes of this, Virgo finally put down the phone in my relief. She closed her eyes and clasped her hands.

"You, are a freaky thing."

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