In love with a psycho: Spiderman-Carnage x reader

No Regrets

Carnage laughed as he swung building to building.

Today he was in the mood to have some fun.

He hummed in content as he traveled towards a nearby park.

Just as he swung to land two feet slammed into his side and he was sent flying to the ground.

He growled and landed on all fours.

"Where is she, Kasady???"

Carnage grinned and let out a demonic giggle.

"Oh would you look at that? Its your one and only friendly neighborhood spiderman."

Spiderman growled.

"I'm not playing Kasady! Where the hell is she???!!!"

Carnage shook his head.

"Awwwe I see the little spider really has feelings for his friend."

Spiderman swung down at lightning speed but Carnage dodged the kick, jumping out of the way and landing on a nearby tree.

Spiderman growled.

"Carnage!"

Carnage only responded with laughter.

"Awww the little spider really loves her....well thats to bad, shes mine now."

"What the fuck do you mean?"

"Oh...just that she really didn't seem to mind this morning...."

"What the hell did you do to her?!!"

Y/n's P.o.v:

Hm....you wondered what you were supposed to do now...

Cletus had said he wouldn't be gone long, although knowing his well....Hobbies and what he liked to do for fun made you a little nervous, knowing he could possibly be murdering someone.

You tried to shake the thoughts from your head.

Maybe...Now would be a good time to try to escape?

"If you try to run...I will find you and punish you..."

You shuddered a bit.

On the other hand maybe not.

You quietly observed what was around you.

You'd left the bedroom and walked down the hallway.

The house was very big and you could see a staircase that led upstairs as well as another hallway and a spacious livingroom with a large kitchen next to it.

Huh.

Honestly when you'd been down in the basement you'd assumed that Cletus's house was...well small or atleast somewhat broken down or crappy.

No it wasn't anything like you thought.

It was basically a very condo that was fully furnished.

Did Cletus own the house or...

You shuddered.

Did he just 'get rid' of previous tenants?

The thought of being in the same house where someone was murdered made your stomach churn.

You walked into the large kitchen, it was very nice, every thing was dark oak, steel or marble countertops.

You wondered if you should eat something.

You were sure....no scratch that, you were kind of sure that Cletus wouldn't mind.

You gently opened up the cupboard to find a couple of different snacks and hummed softly in approval, Grabbing your favorite, S/N.

You sat down quietly nibbling at the table.

("I hope Cletus is okay and not causing to much harm....")