Signed, Jack the Ripper (Jacob Frye x Reader)

Chapter 5 - Love me

Previously on "Signed, Jack the Ripper"....

"Fix ME?" He yelled, holding his knife right above Jacob's face, your heart racing faster but your vision only blackening,"I am the solution!"
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"My mother doesn't need to know I'm here. As for Amelia, I don't want to involve her in this."
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"We can't talk here, please he'll kill me, she'll see to it..." Her frantic voice said, sending shivers down your spine.
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"Kill her, and Jack will be-" Evie began to speak till you finished her sentence correctly.

"Will be forced to show himself." You said wide-eyed.
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You sighed deeply and looked into Evie's blue eyes,"Lady Owers will be expecting us..."

"And we would not want to disappoint her." Evie finished off your sentence with an evil smirk, while you sent one in return.
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Jacob's P.O.V.

The sounds of cold water dripping from the cell frightened me. Any little noise frightened me. The harsh winter air burned my fingers and as I breathed it in, my nose would go numb.

All I could think about was my wife. My beautiful wife that only gets better with age. Her glimmering (E/C) eyes, her soft and delicate lips that I'd kiss upon thousands of times a day only wanting more, her cheeks adorably squishy, her body that is goddess-like in so many ways, her-

"Thinking about her again, are we?" His diabolical voice said. His devilish smirk seeped through the raggedy sack over his head that concealed his true cursed look. My eyes scanned his dark form, terrified on what he might do.

"I saw her today."

My eyes immediately shot up to his hard, crystal blue eyes. The panic that was in my heart overcame me which was filled with rage and fear.

"She looks lovely as ever, don't you agree, Jacob?" He gushed as he began to search for something in his coat till we both heard the rattle of keys. He took them out and rattled them in front of me as if it was a toy rattle. He began to unlock the cell door and opened it completely wide.

"I'm feeling rather generous this evening. So, I'm giving you a chance to finally be free." He said with a simple hand gesture which led him out the horrid cell I was trapped in. Speaking of trap, this was one.

But, it's a risk I'm willing to take.

My bruised, presumably broken hand touched the cold concrete floor. My trembling breath holding in groans of pain as I tried to crawl towards the doorway. Blood and sweat combined dripped from my forehead as I tried my best to get up from where I was. Both my bruised hands on the concrete floor, I pushed myself up with a loud bloodcurdling yell, for the pain was unbearable, but I had to do it.

For her.

My thoughts went back to my lovely wife. I thought to myself that I might actually get to see her again. I might actually get to admire her face again, and her lips and gorgeous (E/C) eyes and her adorable chubby cheeks. I smiled through the pain, which helped subside it a bit, but my whole body yelled at me to sit back down, but I wasn't going to.

Jack slowly walked towards my side with his arms across his chest, watching me struggle. My legs were as wobbly as jelly, my body shook violently as I desperately wanted to sit down but I wasn't going to stop now.