Shingeki no Kyojin Stories ~Requests Open~

Dark!MarcoxReader - Mine Now - Smut(ish)

Marco looked around with his only eye, taking in the surroundings. He noticed several buildings that seemed to be as mentioned, but he wasn't too sure. He had a package to take, although he was unsure of what it even was. 

He put his hand on his hip, narrowing his eye. He'd just have to check each of them, until he found the right one. Setting out, he entered building one, and asked for a name at the desk. The man shook his head after quickly typing letters into the computer. Glaring, he thought it would have been easier. Pulling out his phone, he dialed a number and waited.

"Building number 183, room 24; second floor." 

That was the third building. Luckily he didn't have to waste his time then. Entering the last one, he went straight for the stairs, and out onto the second floor. Going down the hall, he found room 24 and pause, hearing a strange noise. 

It sounded like crying and men were laughing and shouting, music playing in the background. Then, there was the voice of a girl, and he froze. "Please stop."

Growling, Marco kicked down the door and was met with shocked faces. His left eye scanned the room, filled with men and one disheveled and stripped girl. She was sitting on the ground, and a man was grabbing her arms. 

In one quick movement he raced forward, pulling out a knife and slicing the throat of the first person nearest him. The girl screamed and the men started coming at him, causing him to smirk and move. He kicked, stabbed, and cut almost all of the men that didn't run away before. With only two left, he tossed the blade into one's chest and ran at the other. Kicking his leg out, he grabbed the mans shirt and pulled him down. 

"Didn't anyone teach you to respect a lady?" Grinning he slammed his foot down on the man's head several times. Taking a deep breath, he turned to the girl, who coward away from him.

He pointed to the clothes beside her and she hesitated for a moment, before hurriedly putting on the shirt. Sliding on her pants, she tried to run out the door but he grabbed her arm, spun her around and shoved her against the wall. "Where do you think you're going? You're mine now." 

Her breathing sped up, her (e/c) eyes wide, and he grinned sadistically. "Please, let me go."

Marco shook his head, moving her head around so he could get a better look. "What's your name?"

"______. What about yours?"

He chuckled and licked his lip. "That's not important." With that, he leaned forward and hungrily crushed his mouth to hers, holding her chin tightly. Moving his hand down, he pressed it against her chest, feeling her heart beating out of control. Laughing, he licked her lower lip and squeezed her jaw, forcing her mouth open. 

His hands went under her shirt, rubbing against her soft skin and moving up to cup her breasts. She pressed closer to the wall, which only urged him to close that gap. He had to stop himself though. Might as well take her out of this room, but he was enjoying himself too much.