Monster (Vincent x Reader)

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*** Read note at the end regarding the end of the fiction***

Chapter Thirty-Five
Warning: to smut or not to smut? That is the question. Sooo you guys have rough hate sex. As much as I like reading smutty stuff, and as much as I know you perverted Nightmares like my smutty stuff, I'm still uncomfortable using the words like "nipple" and "penis" in an actual sexual way bc I use them to call ppl names IRL XD.

[ second person ]

Your hair turned black, and your pupils turned to white.

"Monster!" You screeched once more, then slashing the purple man's face with your fingernails.
He let go instantly, grabbing his now reddened cheek with deep scarlet lines where you scratched him.
"I'm not the only one, sweetheart!" He retorted, grabbing a knife from behind him.
You charged at him, and his blade was out of his hands.
"Die!" You screamed, punching his stomach countless times. Undeniably, you wanted this man dead.
You couldn't save them. You felt horrible. You couldn't save them because of him!
You tried to grab the knife, but Vincent had rolled over to then soon be on top of you. His red eyes showed pure anger and hate. "You can't win! It's me that's you're against, you psychotic bitch!"
Once again, he wrapped his hands around your neck, tightening the grasp. There was a glint of bloodlust.
You swiftly moved away from him, but not fast enough. Large red handprints were around your neck. You growled at him, running for that knife and wanting to shove it deep into his heart.
"Die! Die! DIE!" You shrieked, throwing the knife and specifically aiming it to the purple guy.

You missed.

And he was gone.

"Wh-what the fuck?" You angrily said.
You couldn't believe it!
The bastard chickened out!?
And you MISSED?

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm still right here." A pair of arms pushed you to the white hospital wall, then they were on either side of you.
You suddenly wondered about the people you were with! That girl, that boy, and the doctor! You quickly turned your head, only to find them...

Not there. They must've ran off, as well as everyone else on this floor.
You faced towards the culprit who had you pinned against the wall. If you had been a cartoon character, your eyes would've been tiny flames.
"I want you to die." You smiled, placing your left hand onto his right cheek, and stroked the stubble of his purple face.
"Then we understand each other," he whispered back, then attacking your neck.
The only difference was, instead of his hands, it were his lips, roughly kissing your neck.
"Wh-what the fuck?!" You widened your eyes at his actions.
Trying to pry him off, Vincent quickly grabbed your hands and pinned them above your head. "You're really sexy in this form..."
"Get off!" You said, trying your best not to succumb into his vast way of pleasuring you. "I- I...nnggh, thought you wanted to kill me!"
Grabbing your breast, he stroked gently around your nipple with his thumb and huskily whispered into your ear, "I do, but nonetheless my sex drive can't resist a beauty like you." Ending that conversation, the purple murderer kissed your lips roughly, and it was hard to tell whether it was passionate and sweet, or just a rough make out session.

[ third person ]

He shoved his tongue into her mouth, whether or not she liked it. Indeed she did, then lifting her legs up to wrap around his waist.
She moaned quietly into the kiss, but he had heard her loud and clear. He lifted his right leg, shifting it to fit between the two. He ground his knee into her crotch, it sending shivers down her back, considering she had been wearing only her panties and a hospital gown.
"Y-yes...haahh, yess.." She leaned her head back against the wall as he had moved his lips back onto her neck, leaving a hickey on her most sensitive spot.
With his unoccupied hand, he moved it lower towards her womanhood, then so his fingers began to rub against her puffy lips.
"Don't you want it, you naughty psychopath?" He seductively whispered into her ear.
"Please, please, pleaasseee~!" She begged breathlessly, grinding her hips against his now erect phallus.

Ripping her gown down to the floor, she was exposed to him, her breasts free of her bra and her soaking panties.
"You little slut," he smirked, grabbing her breast and placing it into his mouth.
She moaned ecstatically, but still upset with her hands above her head.
"G-g-give me your dick...please.."
He abruptly stopped, her tit leaving his mouth with a "pop" sound.
"Only because you said please.."

In an instant, he unbuckled his pants, and then they had dropped down to his ankles, followed by his black skin-tight boxers.
Before he entered her with brute force, he hooked his fingers to the hem of her panties, pulling them down.
Then with that gone, his index and middle finger rubbed against her button, and she cried out in pleasure.
All the while he did that, he shoved his hardened member into her core without any hesitation.
"Ahhhhnn~! Yes, yes, yes!" She bit her lip hard, it then caused it to bleed.
He groaned softly, kissing her bleeding lips and enjoying the moment more as he tasted the metallic red liquid.

After a half hour, they eventually both came, sighing in content.

"What a lovely moment before I mercilessly murder you."

The only thing though, it never happened.

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OKAY. I need Jesus.

Okay. Maybe one or two more chapters and then an epilogue..

BTW IM MOST LIKELY GOING TO MAKE A SPECIAL CHAPTER INVOLVING JEREMY AND MIKE's RELATIONSHIP and WHAT HAPPENS. COMMENT HERE IF YOU AGREE.

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