Darkness Helps Me Hide It

Chapter 1: What a cute...boy?

*Y/N POV*

I was walking down the block back to my apartment from work. Jesus today was a cold day. The end of October was growing near and I could smell the amazing aroma of a freshly cold night. (A/N: I don't want to add a location as to where you are because I'm not good with places. Even my own neighborhood. You your imagination. If you please) I was looking down at my phone to see if I had gotten any texts from anybody at all. To my surprise I saw...nothing. I wasn't really social and I don't have any friend or family either. Here and there someone would associate with me but that didn't last long. I sighed and pushed back my hair a little to get a better view of the path in front of me.

As I did that I rammed right into a man. I was startled and I fell back from the collision but he didn't seem to budge at all. I looked up embarrassed.

"S-sorry!" I tried to make my voice sound as deep as possible but failed pathetically. I sounded like a prepubescent teenage boy trying to talk to his high school crush.

"No worries...bro?" I hear the man respond back with confusion in his voice. Damn it... Yet another embarrassing misshap I have to endure.

I got up quickly and composed myself and while doing that I got a better look at the man in front of me. Tall (taller than me anyway), his hair was jet black and flopped a little to the side but stayed in a perfect manner, a near perfect jawline, a broad chest, strong looking shoulders with buff arms to match. He was wearing pure black. Some nice black jeans that fit him very nicely and a black jacket with noticeable fluffle on the inside to keep warm.

"Uh..I uhh gotta go." I said nervously. Wow he was cute but after that little bump in I'm sure he'd never take a second glance at me.

I pushed past him quickly and headed to my destination. Mentally slapping myself for being so careless. Ugh...

*Dark's POV*

"Uh..I uhh gotta go." Said the person walking past me quickly obviously embarrassed.

I stood there for a moment trying to figure out...was that a dude or a chick? They had a pretty fluffle looking sweater on so it didn't show much sign of a chest from a female. They were wearing some baggy blue jeans so that didn't help either. Though I couldn't help to think "adorable".

I noticed that they dropped they're wallet and I grinned evilly. Free money. I chuckled to myself and picked it up. Looking through it I only got $14, a licence and statte ID. Bingo, some gender. I checked to see that it said "Y/N L/N/, Age: 23, Gender: F, Hair Color: (H/C), Height: 5'0"." Well well well, that cute little creature was female after all? I guess I found my new target. Maybe I should return their wallet. I'm such a good citizen.
(A/N: I really hope you guys can understand the kind of evilness I tried to write here. I know you can't here it but well yeah. Carry on)

*Y/N*

I got to my apartment door and unlocked the front door to be greeted with silence. Living alone kind of sucks but at least I don't get complaints about my weird habits. I put my keys in a bowl near the door that was sitting on a small table. I enter to my right to plop down on my couch. I slowly took off my sweater to reveal my two biggest, how should I say, flaws? I know females everywhere would die to have some big tits but honestly they're a bother when trying to find clothes that fit. Even harder in the men's section. My butt of the other hand not much of a hassle.

I know what you're thinking, get a breast reduction! But hey, I don't wanna deal with the scars. I was scared to ever have another ever since my car accident. My back is all scars. They reached from my shoulder length to my lower back and some ever curled around to my stomach. The though of scars kind of made me feel ruined. On myself anyways, I love hearing stories of how people got their scars. Weird I know.

My train of though was interrupted but a knock at the door. I groaned. 'I just got home. I wanna sleep~'

Though I dragged myself off the couch to the door only to find him. The guy I bumped onto earlier.

"Hey." He said with a smirk. His voice was a deep melody of badassery. (A/N: yup I said that. Carry on.)

"I-Its you. I m-mean as in, like, that guy I r-ran into. I'm sorry I uhh..did you need something?" I said cringing a little at how flustered I was.

"Actually its more like you needed something. You dropped this." He said holing up a Legend Of Zelda wallet. Crap I must've dropped it.

"Oh shit thanks!" I said grabbing for it but as soon as I tried to he raised his arm and made it out of my reach.

"Hey what the fuck man?" I said annoyed. I hate being short..

"Shut up." His voice suddenly turned deadly and menacing. He dropped the wallet and started walking towards me, letting himself right into my home.

I backed up slowly, eventually reaching a closed door that lead to my bedroom. 'Defend yourself'. I told myself but I was too scared of the figure in front of me. He stopped and out a finger under my chin to make sure I didn't break eye contact. His eyes. They suddenly turned pitch black. My heart was racing.

"W-what do you want from me?" I spit of quickly.

"Oh sweetheart, from you?" He looked down to see my chest "I think I could think of a few things I would want." He let out a chuckle.

With those few last words I suddenly felt dizzy. My vision started to go black as I saw myself fall forward. I felt myself being caught from hitting the floor. What the hell did I get myself into?

(AN: well there's my first chapter. Hope it good enough for some of you readers. I'll be writing more soon enough.)