Mitch Grassi X Reader

My hero Mitch

Mitch X Reader

(F/n)= your name (l/n)=last name (h/c)= hair color (e/c)=eye color (y/s)=your state

You wake up and it's a brand new day. 'Wait... Who's behind me...' You look behind you to see Mitch Grassi smiling at you. "Good god, did you, did I... Did we actually..." He pulls you close and whispers, "No honey not till you're ready, I told you I'd let you go at your rate (y/n)... You know I'm not like that asshole, he's in the past babe." He kisses your forehead and he gets up to change into his clothes. You can't help but stare at his naked torso you want to grab him, let him hold you, but his words bring you to reality. "Stay in bed silly it's your day, I'm spoiling you today baby." He puts on a baggy sweater seeing as it's freezing in (y/s) today. You lay your head down and end up falling asleep again only to have nightmares of him. "Oh (y/n) you look like a whore for daddy. Anyone else would think you're a stupid skank but I see who you are." You put your head down to look at yourself, but he lifts it up and kisses you. He kisses you with a fire he's only tried once. You try pulling away but he shoves you onto the bed and he pins you there. "M-Michael not yet... I don't want this." He laughs and slaps you borderline aggressively "I want this, I'm tired of waiting for you to be my toy. If I have to rip you out of the box I will you slut." He places his hands on your throat and starts to strip you. Licking you all over like a wild beast starved for years. "S-stop it... Please." He slaps you again and thrusts into you. You try to scream but he covers your mouth a knife now to your throat. He thrusts harder each time moaning in pleasure partly to his sexual fulfillment and partly to your tears because he flips you over from your ass and licks your tears smiling. "You taste like pain (y/n) open up and taste pleasure." He places the knife to your throat and you open your mouth. He grabs your head thrusting his cock into your mouth viciously. Once he finishes pleasuring himself he throws you against the wall. He comes over to your tear covered crumpled body. You try to stifle the sobs escaping you. "You didn't enjoy that? You ungrateful whore! I'll teach you to love me!" He hits you and holds you up. Once he finishes beating you to his pleasure he leaves you there bleeding and broken, both inside and out. You crawl to your nightstand and grab your phone. You dial your best friend Mitch and he answers on the first ring. "(Y/n) what's up?" You begin crying. He hangs up and a few minutes later you hear the door unlock and slam. You crawl back to your corner praying Michael won't kill you. To your surprise though Mitch comes running over to you he holds you and comforts you. He takes you to the hospital and they fix you. He takes you into his home tells you he loves you, that he'll never let anyone hurt you. You feel safe with him. You cry telling him you've always loved him. He stares at you tears escaping his dark eyes. He pulls you in close his voice cracking and says "God, if I would have just told you before... you never would have had to deal with him. I'm so sorry (y/n)." You get woke up by Mitch shaking you when you look at him he says "Please stop crying (y/n) it hurts when I have to see you like this. He's gone it's just a stupid nightmare. I promise it's all over. I told you I'd never let you get hurt again." You nod as he kisses your head and wipes away the tears. "There all better (y/n)?" You smile at him and nod truly happy but if you speak you know you'll cry again. He sets a huge plate of food in front of you and smiles. "Like I said, its your birthday babe, I'm going to pamper you all day whatever you want you get. I am your loyal and faithful servant." You laugh "Sing for me servant." You call to him and after his fit of giggles he begins to serenade you with 'The Evolution of Beyoncé'. You begin laughing but he pulls you in for a kiss and you get serious. "Oh Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi what would I do without you? You've been there for me every step of the way. I know it has to kill you to see me still get worked up over him but I don't know anyone else who would have stayed with me through all this." He holds you close "The only part is knowing I cant help you through all of this right now. I just wish I could take your pain so you wouldn't have to cry or even remember him." You turn on the news there on the tv you see a segment about how he escaped. Mitch tries to take the remote to turn off the tv but You look at him. "I have to see this Mitchell." He moved his hand from the remote to your shoulder. 'The tv says that Michael escaped prison 2 days ago and that he is dangerous. I think he could already be here and need to send Mitch out before he's hurt.' "I need some stuff from the store." He looks at you like You're psycho "(y/n) you heard that, you can't just leave he's out there and dangerous, you can't just go to the store." I smile at him and state goofily, "No but you can silly. You're my servant for the day remember." Poking his shoulder after your statement laughing he stands. " (y/n) are you sure you can stay here knowing he's out?" You smile at Mitch tears about to brim your eyes. "Get outa here I'm going to be fine baby. Trust me you love me enough to trust me don't you?" he holds you close and a single tear escapes your eye before you regain your composure. "I trust you (y/n) I just don't trust that asshole. I'll be back before you can even watch a whole show alright (y/n)." You smile as he throws on a black long sleeve shirt and a pair of black skull jeans. "Don't take too long babe, ooh could you get me some hot cocoa while you're out too, it's been forever since I've had hot cocoa." He smiles and nods at you kissing you on his way out the door, when you turn around you see a shadow that isn't yours. You simply walk into the kitchen and get in the fridge for a sandwich. Slyly you also grab a knife out of the block hiding it in your belt as you walk to the living room eating your sandwich. You walk through the door as his hands greet you. "Long time my little toy, I've been missing you and guys just don't do it for me. He shoves you back into a wall and you feel the knife slice your leg. "Michael you don't have to do this, you can leave and turn yourself in. You can get help, they'll even cut your sentence." You tell him lies but he comes more toward you. "Now you don't really believe that, do you (y/n). In fact I'm sure you're just dying to get me out of here so your Mitch is safe." You slide back but he pins you and takes out the knife, "You still don't want my love (y/n)?" He grabs a lock of your (h/c) hair and twirls it in his fingers before yanking your head back and looking in your (e/c) eyes. "You're getting it anyways. Like it or not, you're my slutty toy till you die bitch." He pulls his pants down and when they get to his knees you kick his member and run. When you reach the kitchen you grab a knife and throw it at a slowly gaining Michael; he screams as it buries itself into his thigh. "You whore! You're going to pay." He shakily stands on one leg and takes out the knife and as you throw a new knife he throws the old one; it buries itself into your abdomen missing anything vital but being so close to your hip bones it puts you in excruciating pain. You still stand though, holding your ground as he advanced toward you; he holds the knife that just buried itself in the center of his chest. "(Y/n) open the door!" You hear Mitch yell kick it down to someone as you switch the lock, Michael approaches and you hold a new knife at him as he does you but the door opens and cops show up holding guns at him. You drop your knife but he throws his again but hits the left side of your chest. You stand as the cops lunge into action and Mitch runs to you getting past the cops trying to stop him. "(Y/n) oh god are you okay, sit down. I'm so sorry, I knew what you were doing. I tried to get here fast." You laugh, cough and cringe. "I'm fine Mitch, I've been in worse situations." You cough again a little blood coming up. You hear an officer say into a walkie talkie "Send a bus now! We need a bus!" Mitch holds you to his chest, "(y/n) oh god I'm so sorry. I promise it'll be okay. You'll be better I swear, just stay with me." You nod and smile at him. It's been a year now and you and Mitch are happy. Micheal is in jail 45-life and he won't bother you again. You have scars but when you become insecure about them Mitch will just kiss them and tell you you're perfect. You couldn't and never will be more happy.