Chapter 2- A Kidnapping

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You woke up in the middle of the night to the feeling of needing to pee. Knowing there was no way he was letting go anytime soon, you tugged on your boyfriend's arms, waking him up slowly. He got the message you wanted to get up, so he unhooked his arms. You smiled, and kissed him on the cheek, before getting up, and heading to the bathroom. After taking a minute or so in the bathroom, you washed your hands and exited back to the bedroom.

It was so dark in the room, you didn't question why he looked slightly different in chest size. You didn't noticed the sickly grey of his skin. Crawling back into bed, you layed with your back facing him. He just wrapped his hands around your stomach and brought you close to him. His hold seemed different. Like he seemed afraid you were going to leave. You chuckled. He was being a little over-possesive, as always.

You snuggled your back into his chest. "Don't worry, Bf/n. I'm all yours, and I won't be leaving you, ever." He put his chin on the top of your head. You felt safe in his arms. When he spoke though, your eyes shot open, wide with fear, and your blood ran cold. "Oh please, call me Jack." His voice was deep and husky. "Y-You..... You're....." He chuckled deeply. "Like I said kitten, call me Jack." He used the same name your boyfriend called you.

"Wh-Where's... Where's B-Bf/n...?!" You asked, trying to refain your confidance. "Oh him? I gut his body like a fish, and ate his kidneys, why do you ask?" He answered. "N-No...." Your voice was barely in a whisper. "What... a-are you...? How could y-you.... how could you do that?!" You asked with tears falling down your cheeks. In one swift movement, your back was on the bed, and he was ontop of you holding a knife to your throat. You finally got a glimpse of his features.

His body was illuminated by the moonlight. He had a black hoodie on, stained with all kinds of blood. He had a navy blue mask on with black eye holes that dripped a black substance, seemingly making it look as if he was crying. It was raised to show his mouth. He had worn jeans on, also stained with blood. You couldn't tell what shoes he had on, though. He leaned in real close to your face, almost touching your lips.

"I'm a creepypasta, a creature that has eternal life, and sole purpose is to kill people. However," He leaned in so his lips were brushed against yours. You finally noticed his sharp teeth, and shook a little. "we can have side tasks if we so desire." He finished, kissing you. You squirmed as much as you could with a knife to your neck. As much as he was enjoying it, he pulled away. "And to answer your second question, with this knife. Ahahahahahahaha!!"

He started laughing. The fucker who killed your boyfriend, the last person you had left, started to laugh in your face. As you cried more and more, he started to lick up your tears. The feeling of his imhuman tongue on your skin made you shiver. Once you had finally stopped crying, he removed the knife from your neck. "You know, I've been watching you and your boyfriend together, and I think I may have found your pleasurable spots.~"

'Does he-! Ahhhhh~' He started to scratch behind your ears and stroke your tail in JUST~ the right area. Your feline side couldn't help but pur at his touch. "See, I told you.~" As much as you were being pleaured right now, you had wanted it just to stop. Using up most of your strength, you kicked him where it hurts. But... He laughed, and your eyes widened. He was far too turned on to feel any pain down there. "So, you wanna do it already, huh?~" You were burning with rage.

In you anger, you flung his mask off. 'How dare he hide his face like a coward! I deserve- Oh..... That's why....' From what you could tell, he had a surprised expression on his face. His eyes were not there. His skin was a dark grey. His teeth were like sharks. This man was not a human. He was a monster. You should've realized that sooner, but you were too emotionally damaged about Bf/n. "D-Dont... DON'T LOOK AT ME!" He yelled, backing away off the bed and to the wall.

Tar-like tears fell from his eyes, and though he killed your boyfriend, you couldn't help but feel sympathy towards him. You tried to get close to him and comfort him, but he just yelled "STAY AWAY!". At another attempt, you grabbed his mask, and slowly approached him. "Uh... J-Jack....? I have your mask if it m-makes you feel any better..." He quickly swiped his mask back and put it on his face, straitening it. He cleared his throat. "Eh-hem... Sorry about that..."

You giggled lightly. "It's okay, we all have something we would prefer not to show someone." You touched your cat ears and tail. "Like these." He smiled, petting your ears again. "You know, Y/n, I've decided." "Huh?" You asked, confused. "That you're gonna be my little kitty.~" He said happily, before knocking you out.

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