"it all started when you met eyes with the strangest of individuals"
a sinister clown terrorizes the small town of miles county, murdering anyone that gets in his path. one young woman becomes his favorite and he's willing to do anything to make he...
shower scene, let's do this. some comedic stuff before though! that brings us to an art chapter 👍🏻 we see the beginning stages of some sort of corruption on reader's part. all in due time ;)
enjoy ! <3
also, i love you guys commenting on how down bad art is for reader LMAO. he's super horny sometimes but he'd never acknowledge those feelings directly.
WARNINGS: silly art shenanigans, kidnapping, murder, gore, blood, mutilation, the use of a chainsaw, nudity (the best way i can describe it), bloody snow angels, bloody kiss from art perhaps, demon stuff, mia and cole's tragic demise, vicky appears for a few seconds, alcoholism, jonathan's off screen death :(. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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The clown's happy grin had failed to slip off of his face as his leg flew up to kick open the door of the abandoned home, announcing his return in the most obvious manner. The bloodlust was still surging underneath his inhuman skin like a forest fire that couldn't be contained no matter how much water you threw onto it. He turned around and swept his arm out as if to say 'ladies first' because he considered himself to be a gentleman clown. He practically bounced in place like a cocaine addict, watching his favorite wearily enter the house with the little girl following, their hands clasped together as they refused to part. He felt like he was doing one of those MTV house tours except he lacked a whole lot of money and instead of strippers, there were rats the size of his foot.
"Oh, you're back. Looks like we meet again, don't we, Buttercup?" The shrill voice of that familiar irritating entity called out as he gazed up with a narrowed pinpricked gaze to see her lazily leaned over the railing. She hadn't changed since he'd seen her hours ago, still ugly. "Have you done what we've planned? I told you the location, clowny" She looked down at the three, orange eye lighting up a red hue. What did she care? All she did since getting into this body was sit around in that bathtub while he went out to do the dirty work.
His shoulders lifted into a careless shrug before his gloved hand was leaning down to latch onto Juliet's and pull it roughly from the one of his favorite. He had allowed the girl to stay but she'd only get in the way of his next festive activities and well, he just couldn't have any distractions. He couldn't promise that she'd be safe here with the entity but then again, he didn't give much of a damn for her life. The only one he cared to keep alive was his little favorite, considering that heater of a soul she had was something he could never give up.
"Stop! What are you doing! Leave her alone!" (Y/n) gasped in fright as she lunged forwards to try and grab her niece back from him. Such a bold little thing, he grinned as he threw the little girl down onto the bottom of the stairs roughly, then effortlessly curling his hand around his favorite's side to keep her firmly against his own hip. "Let me go, Art! You said you wouldn't hurt her. She's all I have left..." She had cried, squirming against him.
