M. Reader x Lookism
- A beast, for them to tame.
M/n just goes around rutting against any guy or girl he deems worthy for him.
A little fic with lookism and a strong, beast male reader!
This is mostly a one shot and doesn't really contribute to th...
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"Don't just stand there! Kill her!" Itae spat at M/n who, for the first time during one of his battles, stood frozen in front of his opponent after a command.
M/n stood in front of a woman, who looked to be about 46 years old. She looked familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He could hear her heart beating in her chest, it sped it. Why? Why did it speed up? And why didn't he attack? He's disobeying his master.
A growl rumbled from M/n's throat.
The woman looked..so familiar. M/n's head throbbed as he fell to his knees and clutched his head, shaking it aggressively and letting out howls of pain. His head throbbed, and ached and ached. Why did it ache so much?!
"M-m/n..?" The lady spoke, inching closer and closer.
"No!" M/n suddenly yelled, pausing. He didn't even think twice when he said those words, why was he telling the lady to not go near him? Was he..afraid? Afraid of what? That he would hurt her?
Ridiculous.
"M/n. NOW." Itae scowled and blew his whistle, it tore through M/n's ears, making it bleed as blood trickled down the sides of his neck.
"Gggaah!" M/n couldn't take it, and shakily got up. He completely towered over the old lady who fell on her butt in surprise, chin trembling as her eyes widened further— tears threatening to fall.
"No! Don't listen to that old man!" She screamed, M/n inching closer to her trembling form with a hand covered on his ears to stop the ringing.
"We finally found you! We found u after some rotten man took you away! Oh how heartbroken me and your father were when u found out u were sold to god knows who..! M/n please snap out of it!" She pleaded, but the ringing only got louder.
Was she the source of the ringing? And the beating of his heart?
He needed to stop it now.
He reached out for her, and she cracked a shaky smile and reached her hand out for him but his world went quiet the moment he heard it.
SNAP!
Her neck had been snapped after M/n suddenly raised his hand and smacked her as hard as he could— immediately obliterating the bones that held her neck upright.
The ringing stopped, but his heart continued to beat faster, until it clutched. Until it squeezed.
M/n wheezed, dropping down again on his knees as he couldn't breathe. He's used to killing people, he'd been train to do it and not feel anything. That's right, he never felt anything.
What's happening to him now?
"........................" words, he couldn't hear the words. His senses were heightened so he could hear better, smell better, see better— but he couldn't see or hear anything. Let alone breathe.
