(Warning: smut)
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I didn't know what to think. Chris was human, it was impossible for him to crawl out of tv's. Only demons could do freaky stuff like that yet there he was, sitting in my bathtub. He began to glow and his skin was almost repairing itself until he was the normal Chris that I knew. He no longer dripped and actually spoke to me. 'Hello.'
'Y-You...I-I don't understand...' I stuttered, watching as he stepped out of the bath, white rags covering his body.
'I guess...I can understand...that. I was...supposed to kill...you but I...took a liking...to you...after you kissed...me I grew...I turned...into this...'
'B-But I...I don't...remember any of that!'
'It...doesn't matter. It's important that...you keep this...a secret. People will...look for me otherwise...' Chris cleared his throat and ran his fingers through his hair before speaking again. 'You were very...kind to me. I was murdered by my own mother and had never been shown...any kindness. Everyone screams and runs...everyone but you...' Chris was finally speaking clearly as he took my hand and led me out of the bathroom where I was met with the sound of tv static.
'I-I still don't...b-but we ate dinner together! We went to the movies and had fun! I-I..liked you...'
'So what's the problem?'
'You're a demon! You've killed people, you killed my friend!' Chris suddenly threw me against the wall, knocking all air out of my lungs. I slammed my eyes shut due to the pain before feeling a cold hand around my throat and another body press against mine.
'Do not talk about me like I'm a monster. The only monsters in this world are he people who did this to me. My father, who forced my mother to push me down a well, every single person who watched the tape that explained my life and ignored my cry for help and especially you. Not only have you watched my movie but you dare to tell me I'm a monster!' I could feel my feet being lifted off the ground and my eyes watering at the realisation that I was about to die. 'You act like I'm any different from the demon in your tv!'
'Ym...yo...u...a...re...'
'What? What am I? Tell me!' Chris loosened his grip on my throat slightly and lowered my back onto my feet.
'Y-You're...demons can get away with murder but humans...there's no excusing a person for taking another persons life. You're still human...'
'Not anymore. I'm a corpse with the soul of a demon and the look of a man. And you...you're my little play toy.'
'...and I'll know you'll do it, too. Because you're in love with me.'
'You're evil...'
'Damn, I guess I am.' Chris grazed his lips over the shell of my ear before stepping away and heading towards the bedroom he stole from me. He was right, I was I love with him but not who he became. I loved Chris before I found out about everything he was but now he's just...
He's so sexy.
'(Y/n)? (Y/n)! It's Devin and Ricky! Open up please!' Chris stormed back out of his bedroom.
'(Y/n), under the bed.' Chris ordered.
'H-Huh?'
'Under the bed, now.' I did as he asked, scrambling into his room and slipping under my bed. Less then a second passed before a loud crash invaded my ears and inhuman croaking that sounded oddly familiar.
'Where is (Y/n)? I heard Devin scream, a distinct grumble in the back of his throat.
'Get out of our house, Ju-on! I will only speak to him!'
Crooooak.
I began to hear, what sounded like, a body being dragged across the floor whilst croaking. 'Stay away from-' The last word of Chris' sentence was blocked out by the door to his room being swung open and the horrifying croak enter the room. I felt myself beginning to tremble as tears welled in my eyes. I was afraid. I was helpless under the bed, my hands covering my mouth so the creature entering the room couldn't hear my shaky breaths and subtle whimpers. 'Ju-on! You must leave! Suddenly, a grey face popped in front of me, causing me to scream and bolt out from under the bed. I paid no attention to the decrepit slender man on my floor croaking and sprinted to Chris, the person I knew would protect me. I forced myself into his arms and let myself cower with fear as Chris screamed at the creature he called "Ju-on". 'Kayako!'
'Ricky, please stop...' Devin spoke from behind the both of us. I turned around to see his calm, almost ashamed face looking over towards the bedroom door.
'R-Ricky?' I whimpered. Chris comfortingly wrapped his arms around me, protecting me. He always did things like that. Whenever I was going about my usual day he'd tease me and act rough but when I needed him, he was there. Ricky stepped out of the bedroom, his usual dull expression slightly more mischievous. 'I-I don't...understand I...all I did was...be kind...I was just...trying to be kind...' I babbled, beginning to feel myself grow lightheaded. I kept continuously asking myself why I wasn't afraid of Chris the first time. Why was all of this happening now?
Why did I feel like I couldn't take it anymore?
Before anyone answered my question, my vision faded to black.
