Boyfriend to Death X Reader

Samael X Reader- High way to hell

It was dark out in these woods, you planned on going hiking and lost your way back to the trail. You looked around shaking from the coldness digging into your body. 

It's so cold out here....

There was fog everywhere making it hard to see, it consumed everything in its path. Your legs were tired, you felt like you've been walking forever. There was a log up ahead, you hurried to it with the last of your strength and sat down.

Y/N: Ugh, how the hell do I get out of here?

Samael: I can help you if you like?

You jumped up and screamed loudly turning around. There was a man with red eyes and black hair welly dressed. You slowly backed away to keep your distance.

Y/N: W-where did you come from?

Samael: I can get you out of here, and collect.

Y/N: That doesn't answer my question sir, where the hell did you come from?

Samael: Exactly. Now, come on. The road is this way.

He walked off east with a straight posture, you stared at him as he kept going farther into the mist.

Should I trust him?

You didn't give it another thought, you suddenly ran after him.

Y/N: H-hey! Wait!

You caught up to him and slowed down your pace.

Y/N: Thank you for helping me, I thought I was a goner.

Samael: Not yet.

Y/N: Excuse me?

Samael: I said here's the road.

You smiled when some of the mist cleared up and the path showed, you happily skipped to the road and looked at the man. 

Y/N: Thank you so much! Who are you?

Samael: My name is Samael, now allow me to bring you back to town. It's dangerous out here.

Y/N: Yes please!

He walked past you to lead the way, you grew some what uneasy when you noticed he narrowed his eyes at you. You gulped but shook off the feeling.

He's helping me.

You reminded yourself studying his every movement. He had a serious look on his face, and he kept checking his watch every few moments as if he was waiting for something. You guys walked for at least a hour or so, and your legs were getting tired again. You felt tired and weak, you needed rest.

Y/N: Hey Mr. Samael, are we close at least? I'm really tired.

Samael: Oh, is that so?

Y/N: Yeah, can we rest?

Samael: You may rest Miss Y/N.

You looked at him surprised.

Y/N: H-how did you know my-?!

Samael took out his pocket watch again and sucked his teeth shaking his head.

Samael: I'm afraid that your time is up Miss Y/N.

Y/N: What time?

Samael: Your life span, your time is up. I must collect your soul now.

Your eyes grew wide in fear, your words got caught in your throat. You spun around fast to run away, but that didn't help you. Sharp ice shards popped out of the ground and sliced some of you flesh making you bleed heavily. You cried out when a pair of arms turned you around forcefully. 

Y/N: Why? Why are you doing this?!

He didn't even blink, he just smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

Samael: Hey, it's my job.

He pushed you down through the ice shards. Your organs and flesh made a ripping sound. Your intestines were poking out, and blood heavily flowed from all wounds. You choked on blood watching Samael scribbling something in a book labeled "Time of Death".

Y/N: S-Samael, please.....

He didn't show no remorse nor looked at you. Your eyes suddenly closed as a small reaper boy appeared next to him with a jar.

You Died, Your Time Was Up.