He was really amazed of how great you are at art. He once saw you at the river drawing something in a sketchbook. When he went a little closer to look at it, he saw you paint a message. It was "You are not alone." But what made it cool is that he saw you use your blood for the artwork.
Slenderman and other creepypastas are in the painting or so-called drawing. Not that all creepypastas were in the drawing. He was still stunned at the artwork you made until you turned around cuz you felt some presence behind you but since he was fast, he was able to go back to the tree where he was a while ago.
You continued doing your artwork and after a few moments satisfied with your work, you stood and walked in the streets all the way home. It was already dark and lights were all around the city.
When you were home you quickly removed your shirt and you were only in your bra and shorts. You never knew that someone was watching and almost drooling at you.
You removed your artwork at your sketchbook and pasted on your walls. Even if your room was a mees, it was still beautiful for him seeing your beautiful artworks and all the paint brushes pencils papers were all around it was a perfect and relaxing place for him.
Even if he saw this room many times, you still never fail him to be amzed at your room.
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"(Y/N), we are going to visit your mom do you wanna go?" Your auntie asked. Hearing those words made you angry all of a sudden but at the same time sad.
You were one big happy family until your mom framed your dad because your mom wanted to have the riches that your grandma has. But still your dad loved your mom and your mom has no care at him at all and only at the wealth infront of her where she only worked and did something related to her wealth forgetting about the family she left behind.
On your parents aniversary your dad made sure to change your mom that day because its their special day but what made dad sad was your mom was with another guy to the point that they were doing something not nice. That made your dad in deapair until he commited suicide. You were so angry at your mom no, your so-called "mom".
Now your auntie just go to your mom for your daily expenses including your wants where for example your sketchbooks and other things you need for art.
Remebering all those sad memories you never noticed that you were already doing an artwork in your sketchbook. Your tears were all over the drawing but it never looked ugly perhaps, the painting looked nice and sad.
You felt someone in your room sitting at your chair you faced him and you saw his crystal blue eyes staring at you.
You saw blood all over his clothes which made you panic. You slowly went to your bed griping the sheets. He stood and went closer to you holding your wrists.
You were locked in him so you looked down.
"You know what, I like your art. I also like the fact that you are not after the money after you did some art. You treasure them." He said which made you look at him.
"My feelings were in them how could I sell them if my feelings were there. I would be numb after it anyways. Plus I'm broke. I can see that auntie hates me."
His mask was at the side of his face showing half of his face. Blood was in his cheeks. His eyes were crystal blue that made you frozen in place.
Suddenly he leaned closer to you which made you gasp and widen your eyes.
He made you stand up and he pinned you in the wall hard.
"I'll help you (Y/N). Stop being broken and make those art of yours chill and awesome."
He leaned more closer to you and kissed you. You were shocked but because of how skilled he is, you slowly melted into the kiss and started responding. You felt him smirk.
He went to your neck and kissed every inch of it until he found a certain spot which made you moan. He abused that spot which turned into a hickey.
His hands then went inside your shirt and removed your bra. He cupped your breasts and kissed you passionately. He removed you shirt and bra and kissed the valley of your breasts. He held you breasts once again and massaged both of them while kissing you.
He slowly went down and sucked on the right bud and massaged the other one.
"H-hmmm A-Ah~"
"Call me Helen (Y/N)."
He then sucked on the other bud and masaged the other. His hands roamed all around your body until it came into your core.
He brushed his hands in your core which made you shudder and moan.
"Too lewd. Too lewd (Y/N)."
He then inserted one digit until it bacame three further on. You were a moaning mess and he liked it.
His fingers kept thrusting at a fast pace causing you to weaken your legs. He supported you by holding your waist while fingering you.
"H-helen~ A-Ah ..."
"I like it when you moan my name. How about I make you scream my name until you ran out of voice? You want that (Y/N)?"
You never happen to answer because he was pleasuring and moans were only the one going out in your mouth.
After a few more thrusts, you felt a knot in your stomach knowing your end was near. Helen knew this so he went down, removed your shorts and panties and licked your dripping core. You were throbbing and he felt it.
He licked, sucked and bit your core and you were moaning really loud. Luckily no one was in your house that day.
Helen licked more and more until you came all over his mouth. He wasted no time to savour it all. You saw him lick his lips and he brought you in the bed.
"Now, trust me with this one (Y/N)."
Helen rubbed his shaft in your entrance and slowly entered you. It hurts so he was moving at a very slow pace until all you felt was pleasure so made him move fast.
"H-helen A-ah ... H-helen~"
He groaned and thrusted faster and deeper. You kept on screaming his name until you felt your voice fading a little.
He noticed that and thrusted more fast, deeper and harder into you. You on the other hand kept on moaning and screaming his name.
Helen groaned and bit your ear. He went on your neck and left little hickeys all the way.
You seddenly felt your end was near so you wrapped your arms around him tightly. He sensed it a hit a certain spot.
"H-helen! R-right there~ a-ah... H-Helen.."
After a few more thrusts, he came inside you and you collapse on the bed.
"Hmn, easily tired aren't we? Why don't I boost your stamina (Y/N)."
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