Kilgrave

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   A/n: This is before kilgrave meets Jessica so there's technically no jessica. Also this one is really long because I just really enjoyed writing with Kilgrave and I was planning to write more but I didn't want to make it too long. I kinda decided it would be fun to put Kilgrave's P.O.V in here. And smut is here so.. You have been warned.  ENJOY!!!

   Y/N: Your Name

   F/F: Favorite Food

   D/J: Dream Job

  Shivering, you walked down the noisy streets of Hell's kitchen. You had just got off work and after trying to get a cab hopelessly you decided to walk to your mediocre apartment, which right now, in the freezing cold, you decided that was not such a good idea as you first thought. 

  You looked up at the starry night sky and sighed. You were nowhere near your apartment and you were really tired and hungry. It was just an off day for you really. You had woke up late for work which sucked, then your cab got caught in traffic, which really sucked. All in all you were just in a really bad mood. It seemed as if everything was going wrong. 

  The sound of a harsh voice saying "Don't move. Give me all your money." followed by the sound of a gun clicking and pressing into your back broke you out of your thoughts. You sighed, 'Great just great.' you thought. 

  "Okay, I'll give you my money." you surrendered and you started to slowly reach for your wallet in your jacket but before you could you heard yet another voice behind you. Yet, this one was British and commanding the robber to take the gun away from your back and step away from you. To your surprise and disbelief, the robber did what he said. You turned around to see the two men behind you.

  One was a tall man with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, dressed in a black three piece suit with a purple vest and tie. You had to admit he was really handsome. The other was a short ski mask clad man dressed in only dark clothes holding a gun. 

  "Throw your gun away and go turn yourself into the police, stating every person you've robbed." The man in the purple suit commanded harshly. The robber looked down at his gun and then started walking to find a trash can. You looked up in disbelief at the man in the purple suit.

  "Thank you, but How..did you do that?" you asked completely bewildered.

  The man smiled and said "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." Before you could ask any further he commanded you "Tell me your name." 

  For some reason you felt completely obliged to tell this mysterious man you name so without any hesitation you blurted out "Y/n."

  "Y/n, I like it, it suits you." He said testing out your name on his tongue. You liked the way your name rolled off his tongue, it was entrancing. "Where are you headed Y/n?" he asked with his eyebrows raised.

  "To my apartment." you said once again feeling that weird feeling that you just had to tell him.

  "You hungry?" 

  "Yes."

  "Good, then you will love to get dinner with me, won't you Y/n?" he smiled. 

  "Yes, I would love to." you agreed shocking yourself. This was a man you just met and you were going to dinner with him. Anything could happen but you weren't scared, no instead he made you feel excited and he did sorta just save your money from being stolen.

  "My name's Kilgrave by the way." he said as he held out his arm for you.

  You smiled at him and laced your arm through his.  "Kilgrave." you said, "I like it." you smiled.

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