Yandere Kankri x Reader.

Ch 14

Using my powers I was able to quickly fly over to Horusses hive. It only taking me about an our or so to arrive. I landed swiftly in front of the hives entrance. The door was left wide open, brown blood seemed to be messily wiped onto it. At seeing this my blood pumper began to race frantically.

I stepped inside, my footsteps barley audible do to the loud drumming in my ears. I froze once my eyes landed on a horrific scene, Rufiohs wings were nailed to a wall, as if they were a prize. I ran to the morbid display touching the wings tenderly, only now noticing the picture that layed taped to the wall between the wings.

It was a group photo of you and the others, but that days sweet memory didn't come across your mind, the only thing you seemed to notice was all but a few faces were crossed out, some in burgundy ink others in blood.

A chill went up your spine, crossed out in your matesprites blood...

Was you.

It was a blatant message, "Y9ur next." It seemed to scream making you shiver.

You shook your head violently and ran about the hive, but froze when you herd a door creak open slowly, you turned your gaze at the now only opened door in the hallway. Moonlight shined from the room, seeming to beckon you to investigate.

With fear climbing about your body you tip toed towards the room.

Inside was-

"RUFIOH!" Damara yelled, her accent thickly inlaced with the english letters.

She ran towards him, tripping up on wires and cords as she did so. She gabbed onto him, hugging his mutilated body tears began to slide down her cheeks.

"Such a shame isn't it...?" A malicious voice whispered in her ear.

She had no time to turn around when a large cord was wrapped around her throat, the attacker held fast on the cord throwing her onto her stomach. He stepped on her back and pulled the cord choking her.

She coughed and gagged. Growing lighthead fast, she made an attempt to use her abilities to throw a wrench at the psychopath.

With a loud yelp the cord was set loose and he fell to the ground. Damara stood, her legs and vision wobbling. On the ground staring at her with a surprised yet angered face was Kankri. His left horn was broken, cherry red flowing out and dripping onto a dark grey hooded cape. She lifted several more tools with her psychic ability readying them for the kill.

"ANY LAST WORDS ASSHOLE?" She snarled.

Kankri shifted reaching into his cape, his expression hidden by his bangs. Damara stepped back prepared for his pitiful attempt in an attack. A knife wouldn't stop her, she would just dodge him.

"Y9u kn9w I really hate using this.. 6ut when push c9mes t9 sh9ve." He grumbled.

Swiftly he drew out a pistol shooting Damara several times in the chest. She landed on her knees, the floating tools falling to the ground around her. Her demonic gaze shot at Kankri before he pointed it towards her head.

"Trigger warning 6itch." He growled shooting her strait between the eyes.

She fell to the ground with a thud, burgundy blood leaking from the wounds staining the ground around her.

Kankri stood shoving the weapon back into it's place before stepping out of the room. His head blaring he stepped back into the living room and tore the picture from the wall shoving it back into his pocket.