Quick Fics

Van Kleiss x Reader

"Van Kleiss" is Dutch meaning "of the Earth"

Just a quick fact for ya.

Warnings- a little non-con, knife, weird...

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Dark. 

The city is dimly lit by scattered street lights and not a star is in sight. No one walks the streets, fearing there may be another evo attack.

 Well no one but her.

She has always been one to live life to the fullest and not give a shit. This being said, some nanite epidemic isn't going to keep her from going out whenever she wants. Currently they had just finished spray painting a portrait onto an ally wall and are headed home to their crappy apartment. 

Walking at a leisurely pace she double checks her bag for her "self defense" switch blade. Pulling it out she begins flicking the blade out and placing it back in out of boredom. Now only a few blocks from home she hears a strange sound. Like several dragging or shifting noises that she can't explain the cause of. Moving in the direction of the sound she investigates. But doesn't go far seeing several snake like objects emerge from an ally.

The long slithering objects are not snakes but roots and vines. 

(Y/N) quickly backs up not wanting to come in contact with them. Her attention is pulled from the organic invaders however when a dark chuckle reverberates through the street. The laugh's owner follows the roots from the dark, his footsteps loud. Tall and pale with long black hair containing white streaks. His most notable feature is the mechanical parts around his neck, over his chest, and covering his arm. 

"Who the fuck are you?" She asks with the smallest tinge of fear in her voice. Now that he is fully under a street light she can see that the source of the roots is him. "Well that is a vulgar way of greeting someone. Don't you think?" Roots and vines disappearing he continues. "My name is Van Kleiss, and if you couldn't already tell I'm an evo." She shifts on her feet thinking for a moment before continuing. "Well what do you want?" He chuckles again. "My dear I'm not here to hurt you. I am just looking for some entertainment." Still confused she speaks again. "Ok bub, I'm not a hooker so I'd keep looking for entertainment some place else. I'm heading home." Afraid to turn her back on him she walks backwards towards home maintaining eye contact with him. 

She doesn't make it far however, tripping over something and falling onto her butt. The thing causing her to trip was a root... "WHAT THE FUCK MAN!?" She shouts at him filled with confused rage holding up her switch. Her ass sorta hurt now too. "Sorry (Y/N) but I can't let you do that just yet. We still have to have a bit of fun." Walking over he leans down next to her. She raises her blade to his face threatening to cut him but he doesn't seem to even notice her threat. Taking (Y/N)'s free hand he pulls her to her feet almost like a gentleman would, but he's the one who tripped her. "How do you know my name?! Never mind that. Why won't you leave me alone?" 

Still smiling he clears his throat preparing to explain. "I have grown bored of my work and wish to relieve my stress. Luckily your gorgeous appearance and confident attitude have attracted my attentions." Taking the wrist of her knife wielding hand he drags her to him. "I learned your name through the earth's nanites. So how would you like to please an evo?" His grip tightens, she drops her blade. His dominant behavior was eye catching and his dark accented voice alluring, the situation whole was unreal to her. Of course nothing seemed real anymore. 

She decided. She would play his game, but by her rules. On he tippy toes she leans into him, her face close to his. Using her free hand she brushes his loose hair from his face than kisses his cheek. She than licks his face starting from his chin and ends at his left eye. He is confused and disgusted for a moment but quickly regains his cool smiling sadisticly at her. "A freak, but not an evo? You are simply delectable." He pulls on her captive wrist making their chests meet and lips melt together. She is uncomfortable from his chest's metalic pieces and being on her toes this long, so he picks her up and wraps her legs around his waist. His snake like tongue feels strange and bumpy. Shocked by it she pulls back to see a root protruding from his mouth and let's out a horrified gasp. He puts his normal hand on her cheek, holding her face in place and moves back in to kiss them. 

She closes her eyes trying not to focus on how strange this kiss feels. She reopens them when he pulls away discerning that they are no longer on pavement or in town, but in some sort of wooded area. She panics. "RAPE, RAPE, RAPE ALERT!!" She kicks a flails her yelling making him panic and drop her. "There's no need to yell!" He puts his gauntlet over her mouth in a frantic effort to quit her screeching. It works metal keeping her from moving her lips. "I just didn't want to attract attention in the middle of the street. Be reasonable." She pushes his weapon away mad. "Be Reasonable? YOU'RE THE FREAK WHO ATTACKED ME! I'm out of here!" She proceeds to stomp her way home in anger.

And so our unsurprisingly socially awkward villain is left alone in the woods successfully scaring away another dame.