Different shades of purple a purple guy x reader

Slapped times 3

I had made it back home after finishing the long shift falling onto the couch happy to be home when I knew I needed to go back tomorrow. My mind was stuck on Vincent he seemed like he wanted to protect me but he seemed dangerous the strange smile purple skin and the fact he kept saying he was going to kill mike made him pretty off putting.

I walked into the kitchen opening the fridge getting out leftover f/f from yesterday heating it up then sitting down to eat it at the table that had four chairs positioned around it suddenly the door was knocked down I couldn't see who it was until they were illuminated by the little bit of light pushing through the drapes it was Vincent he had a sinister grin but his eyes were jet black with white pupils and he held a knife "hey Y/N I've taken a liking to you if I asked you would be mine right?" His smile never faded but he stopped looking at me from across the table "Vincent please don't" "oh but Y/N I will" tears formed in my eyes and then I walked over to him he looked up at me "bold aren't y.." I slapped him mid sentence "the fuck is wrong with you Vincent?!" I was angry and scared suddenly his eyes went back white "what the shit Y/N?" "Really you bust up in my house holding a knife like the most criminally insane person in the world and get mad when I slapped some sense into you" he dropped the knife and then he stood up and I slapped him again "god like what the hell were you thinking crazy ass" "okay you done?" He asked standing again "yeah I'm good" then I slapped him again. "Y/N quit it!" Vincent yelled in anger his eyes turning red "Vincent if you pick up that knife I'm going to punch you in your jaw" "I'm not it just happens when I'm angry" "it's extremely creepy" "eh that's my vibe you saying you like my smile better" "whatever why are you in my house? You legit knocked my door down Vince?" He shrugged then smiled widely "maybe I wanted to see you" he licked his lips slightly "okay okay pause" I said attempting to preventing him.

"Even if you wanted to mrs L/N you can't stop me" he was literally so close and it was almost tantalizing how his slow movements enticed me so. He cupped my cheek in his hand and it was like I was frozen in place then our lips connected I wanted to object and pull myself away but I just couldn't and soon I melted into it kissing back until I couldn't breathe and snapped back to reality and pushed him away he laughed smiling then closing his eyes raising his eyebrows then opening them again with a shrug "what do you think you're doing?" "Not putting my hands down your pants so consider it a gift from me" he winked one of his blank white eyes "ugh" I groaned in disgust "hey you could've pushed me back sooner but you wanted to make out with me" "I-I wa... shut up" he chuckled "your pretty fierce and fiery slapped the literal hell out of me but I kinda liked that" "what kind of creep are you?" "There's many answers to that question but to answer that one masochist" "ew" "it depends on what type of pain I'm in idiot" he said rolling his eyes "idiot?!" "If the shoe fits wear it" "ugh" I scoffed "hey you can't judge me mrs I kissed a killer" I blushed "whatever you came onto me" "not yet" he said in a sing song voice "ew quit it an get out of my house" "mmm Kay bye mrs L/N see you at work tomorrow" he then blew a kiss at me picking up the knife and slipping it into his pocket and then he ran out of the house I then looked at my front door "hey" I leaned out the doorway "hey loose nuts come fix my damn door!" "Huh can't hear you Y/N bye" and he was halfway up the street.