Time to Pay the Price [Purple Guy x Reader]

Chapter 7

(( I'm on spring break, act like I'm on drugs and am currently on a road trip in another nearby state ah yes what elements could make this an anymore perfect time to screw shiz up in this fanfic ))

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~Vincent's POV~

I heard the door creak open again. I looked up.

Those cold unforgiving eyes stood out in the darkness now.

"Sorry that I've been neglecting you lately. People have things to do, you know." There was a short chuckle.

"St-Stay back!" I growled, squirming until my back was pressed all the way against the back of the bed.

"You remember, don't you?"

"Why then of all times?! Why can't you just leave me alone, so I can move on!?"

"Oh Vincent, you won't need to move on..."

I hadn't noticed how close they were in my panic, but suddenly someone ran their cold hand across my cheek.

"...if you're dead."

"I'm not going to let you kill me!!" I automatically shouted, and was automatically greeted with a slice across the cheek from a blade. I cried out in pain, letting all of my irritation out as I began to cry.

"Oh Vincent, you haven't a choice.."

"...Yes I do! I w-won't let you! (Y/N) needs me-"

"Oh? This is about your girlfriend, huh?.. Well isn't that sweet."

"Shut up," I growled. "Just shut up."

Another slice, across the shoulder this time. I gritted my teeth in pain and shut my eyes, tears flowing down my cheeks again.

"That's awfully rude. Why don't you just calm down, darling?... I'm sorry, but you'll just have to accept it. You're mine now, and I can do whatever I want with you..~"

"Yeah, and you see, the problem with that is that I won't let you do whatever you want."

"Well aren't you one who can't shut up, even in the worst of situations."

"Yeah, that's me." I muttered, opening my eyes and straightening up. I shivered as I felt their fingers suddenly run down my spine.

"Hmm. Interesting. Maybe I can... Get you to shut up."

"Try me."

Suddenly their lips were against mine and I kicked as hard as I could and squirmed, and when they finally pulled away their darned grinned stood out in the dark room like a star in the sky.

"I... Hate.. All of you!" I snapped, pressing against the bed again, my cheeks barely burning.

"Doesn't matter. Slaves don't exactly get to choose their masters."

"I'm not your slave! Or your doll, or your puppet, or your prey, or your toy! I'm a human being and you're going to let me go, do you hear me!?"

"Make me, pretty boy.~"

I lashed my foot out toward the side of the bed I was sure they stood at and felt myself kick them right in the stomach. I smirked as they growled through gritted teeth.

"You know, the more you fight me the slower and more painful I want to make your death."

"Great, but you see the thing is, and I know I may have stated this earlier, but..."

I don't know why, but I let out a short psychotic laugh before I finished.

"..I'm not letting you kill me."