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❦"Paradinha"❦ [ Gaster Sans x Reader ]

|| Quick announcement;  Paradinha means 'Quick little stop' or something like that, my friend translated it from me, well multiple of my friends as I had fallen in love with this song so I was like, let me write a one shot about it. Yeah I can do those if someone requests a one shot to be about a song or something like that, Anyways, enjoy! ||

It has been two years since the murder mystery that has happened to your abusive ex boyfriend. One night, you were getting abused by your drunk ex who came to 'apologize' for being a total jerk, but, it didn't turn out so, lovely. It was Bloody...It was psychotic, insane, it was like a screaming well of voices that were trapped deep in the dark, insane, painful void. 

It was like a cycle, repeating non stop! Hit after hit! Slap after a slap! Curse after a curse... A heart, such as yours, barely even survived. How did you survived anyway?? That's a very, very good question.

Apparently, someone had heard your yelling for help and pleads to end the pain, and that was how you met your hero. Well, anti-hero. He was a very known and most dangerous, blood thirsty killer and a dangerous criminal who had done lots of murders, stole weapons, jewelry, money, had people hostage. Many people call him ' The Devil' or, ' Demon'. 

For some very odd reason, HE came to your rescue and.. on the end just to save you, he had to kill the boy that was abusing you to death. It was your first ever murder experience and it was..horrifying. Knowing you were now involved with the murder, the criminal had no choice. He had to take you in. For HIS and YOUR safety. Honestly, he didn't give a shit for you, but, it was his life and safety he worried for, especially since he didn't trust nobody, he thought you'll rat him out when, your not that kind of a person that'll do such a horrible thing.

But hey, when you have a shitty life, you won't trust anyone either now would you? 

Walking back to the apartment that the criminal secretly lived with you, you had sighed. You were lucky enough that he let you live, considering you owe him your LIFE now. Well, you paid it off actually.

And not in a way you wanted to... it was a horrible way to do it, but.. whatever now. Wondering what you did to save your ass from double death? Well, long story cut short, you were in charge of chores, groceries, women stuff. But, to add on, you had sex with him with very three to two times a week with that fucking criminal, not only that! Sex tape that's two Horus long and nudes. JUST to black mail you if you ever say a peep about him.

Do you think you have freedom? Not really, you felt trapped. Even worse... you had FEELINGS for that blasted Demon! Not only was he rough during..those nights, after them he shows you affection and care which was, kind of surpassing considering your sixth sex you had with him, he became...loving. 

It was odd in a good, yet curious way. But you didn't question it. Why would you? It's not like you can go up to him and ASK him. 

Grabbing the apartment keys from your pocket, you entered the decent looking apartment and locked the door behind you. Dropping the keys on the kitchen counter and starting to organize the groceries, you frowned.