The Chosen One ( Jason the Toymaker X Reader )

The truth hurts

You watch as the toymaker stands up from the table, not having touched his food and his back turned to you. It was only a question but in Jason's eyes it was a very stupid one. You hear the toymaker sigh as he slowly turns back to face you but this time you were greeted with something other then anger. His face was covered in black tears. You watched as they streamed down his face, landing on his waistcoat and staining it. You stand slowly, in utter disbelief. Jason was upset with you but not angry. Gingerly you make your way over to him, looking into his deep green eyes. Your heart welled up as you stood by the toymaker, his tears falling on your face like rain as he looked down at you.

" You really want an answer? " You nod, thinking Jason to be very co operative for once. Those thoughts were soon banished as the toymaker pushes you away, a scowl on his face and anger deeply engraved into his eyes. You stand away, far enough that you could protect yourself if Jason tried anything dangerous. You waited for a swing from a tool or even a swift kick in the shins, nothing came. Instead he just stood there, breathing heavily. The toymaker clenches his fists tightly, his nails digging into his palms, drawing blood that mixed with the tears that had fallen to the floor.

" I sent you away because you disobeyed me " You were in shock, sure in the past you had tried to escape Jason's clutches buy as a newly made doll what could you have done?

" I made you as you are now ( Y/N ). The blood coursing through you caused you take on a personality of your own. You became stubborn, not caring for me anymore. I fixed you, sending you away. I knew one day the blood, MY blood would call to me and bring you back, your powers awakening all because the feelings for me returned " Jason sent you away because you didn't listen to him? It would seem he always cared for you and now it would seem that you cared for him. You walked slowly and quietly up to him and quickly wrapped your arms around his waist, wanting to show him that you had changed. That you, dare you say, love him. You feel tears fall onto your skin once more and it hurt you to know that the recollection of Jason's memories caused this. You caused this. It wasn't fair. You had changed, couldn't he see that? The two of you stood there for what seemed like an eternity, the toymaker eventually turning around to face you. 

" It was all you " You begin to cry, knowing that wasn't true now. You feel the toymaker stroke your ( H/C ) hair in a soothing manner. He smirks, knowing he had finally strengthened your connection together.

" Now now " Jason spoke in a soothing but sinister manner.

" Don't cry, my dear doll "