I immediately got the hardest goosebumps and turned around to face someone, resulting in me dropping my keys.
That someone was wearing a mask - which symbolized that it was a ghoul... which scared me shitless and my heart began to race right away.
Due to my light being off I couldn't make out any details - and I was too scared to move.
He or she was right behind me, leaving only a small space between us.
"You got something we want, dear" the voice sounded low, so I assumed it was the voice of a male ghoul.
My heart felt like it was about to burst when the ghoul was right in front of me and dug his nails into the skin on my waist.
For some reason his nails were super sharp, cutting right through my clothes and scratching my skin.
"Get away from me!" I shouted as I tried to push him away from me using one hand.. Of course it was doomed to fail but I thought I should give it a shot.
My attempt made him laugh, giving me another chance at hurting him: by kicking him.
So that's what I did, I raised one of my legs and kicked him right into his ribs - which actually made him stumble backwards a slight bit.
But just as I tried to get away from him, to potentially grab a knife to defend myself, he reached out for my neck, wrapping his huge arms around it from behind.
"You think I'd let you get away that easily" he growled as he began to tighten his grip, making it harder for me to breath.
Of course I tried to loosen his grip with my one hand, but to no avail.
"W-what d-do you w-want?" I managed to stutter.
He closed the distance between us again, then bent towards my ear and slowly licked it: "You"
I froze in place, my heart racing way too fast.
His disgusting hands slowly let go of my neck and slid down towards my shoulders engulfing me into a hug - a hug I definitely didn't want.
Then he rested his head on mine, completely freezing me.
This contact made me feel beyond uncomfortable and all I wanted was to get away, but due to all my injuries I felt quite powerless.
He started rubbing my shoulders - not caring that he was hurting me instead of making me feel.. More relaxed.. If that was even his goal.
As he did that he also started placing rather soft kisses on my neck.
I swear if I could.. I would've moved away, but my body was completely frozen.
Not even my eyes dared to move.
His touch seemed to bring back memories, memories that were still very, very blurry and I couldn't tell what exactly I was seeing.. but they made me feel that way.
They were the reason I couldn't move right now.
Then his hands reached under my shirt. At this point it felt like my heart was bursting.
His hands were touching my bare skin, and that was where I snapped out of my frozen-phase and struggled out of his 'grip'.
Without thinking any further I used all of my power to punch him hard.
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Traitor (Renji Yomo x Reader) [Continued in a second book!]
Fanfiction"The past is the past and I am letting it kill me." Betrayed and forgotten. Lonely. No forgiveness. No trust. The past defines who you are - there's no option of going back and fixing it. It will get in your way. It will hold you back. It will destr...