Guilty Pleasure || Murdoc x Reader (COMPLETED)

✶ Fuck you, Murdoc Niccals ✶ Chapter 21

The night is young.

You two eventually get down from the Eiffel Tower.

"There's a gala right now at the Castle Rouge." Says Murdoc.

He has that look on his face. That devilish look.

He points to a dome shaped building.

"Let's fucking do this." You say.

"We need some other outfit. A disguise." He says.

You guys go back to the tour bus, and find a dress and tux in the dressing closet.

Your dress is dark blue. About knee length.

Murdoc has a black tux on.

"Now... we're ready." He says.

He's about to leave the bus, but you grab his arm.

"Hey." You say.

He turns around.

"Yeah, love?"

"I... I just wanted to say, that... you look really handsome." You say nervously.

His normal resting face fades into a smile.

"You look gorgeous, Y/N... always." He replies.

He can be such a sweetheart sometimes...

The two of you reach the entrance of the building.

Murdoc links arms with you. "It's proper etiquette." He whispers.

You nod your head anxiously.

A Caucasian man... about 6"3 in a tux is at the door.

"Name?" He asks in a deep voice.

"His voice is so—"

"Shut up!" Murdoc whispers in a high pitched voice. You love that voice.

"I already fucking told you! Carla and Adam can't make it!" Yells a man into a phone.

"Er, Carla and Adam!" Says Murdoc.

The bouncer nods his head and lets you two in.

Murdoc and you look at each other in awe.

"We're in a royal gala!" You say.

The two of you make your way to the dessert table.

"They've got a chocolate fountain!" You call out.

Some people are staring at Murdoc, considering his greenish skin.

You yourself feel offended by this.

"I'm gonna talk some sense into the—"

Murdoc cuffs your lips.

"It's okay, love. Just enjoy yourself." He says.

Murdoc takes your hand and guides you through the crowd.

"I'm gonna introduce myself as Adam to a few folks." Says Murdoc.

"I needa use the bathroom." You say.

The two of you split up.

You push the red wood door open.

Even the bathroom is elegant!

Marble floors... barn wood walls...

You look at yourself in the mirror and apply some more make up.

You need a second to breathe.

Bang!

"W-was that... a gunshot?" You say aloud.

A girl suddenly emerges from a stall.

"Get in." She orders.

You follow her into the stall.

"Shh." She says.

You nod, tears streaming down your face.

"I'm Carla by the way." She says.

Shit.

"I... I'm Y/N." You say.

"Nice to meet you, Y/N. This is kinda the worst situation to meet someone in." She laughs.

She seems cool. You feel bad for stealing her name to get in.

"Are we gonna die?" You ask with a shaky voice. You didn't mean to say that aloud.

She shakes her head. "No way. Shooters don't usually go for bathrooms in large crowds." She says reassuring you. She doesn't even seem that scared.

You smile at her reassurance.

"I... my boyfriends out there." You say.

"Mine too." She says.

The two of you are in the exact same situation.

"I need to find him." You say.

"Y/N... when you find him... bring him back into here. He'll be safe here. Adam will know where to find me." She says.

You nod and salute her as you leave the safety of the bathroom.

It's chaotic outside. People running and screaming.

You push past a bunch of people to get to the middle of the room.

You notice that there's three men dressed in all black and ski masks with hand guns.

Shit.

There's more than one shooter.

You try to blend in with the crowd.

You can't stop shaking, you knees beginning to feel weak...

Just then, you see Murdoc hiding under the dessert table.

You run under with him.

"Y/N! Dear Satan, I thought something terrible had happened to you!" He says, pulling you into his chest.

You begin to sob uncontrollably.

"I need to take them down or more people will die." He says.

"What? N-no! Murdoc, no! Fuck you! I will not let you do that!" You say over the screams of terrified people.

"Y/N... I love you, but I'm doing this for the sake of all these people. There's guests people look up to in here. Highly ranked officials, celebrities..." Says Murdoc.

"No! Fuck them! F-fuck them! All I care about is you! You!" You say through tears.

Murdoc looks down. You can see a single tear drop from his cheek.

Murdoc gets out from underneath the dessert table, going through the white sheet that was covering it.

"NO! FUCK YOU MURDOC NICCALS!!!" You scream.

Murdoc looks back at you.

He smiles and runs up the grand staircase.

"NOOOOO!!!" You scream, falling to your stomach.

You can barely keep your own body weight right now.

You watch as Murdoc runs up behind one of the three shooters, choking him, causing him to drop his hand gun.

Murdoc keeps the guy in a headlock until he passes out.

"He... he took one down..." you say to yourself.

Murdoc picks up the gun, looking for the other two men.

He lays low as he walks around the upper half of the building. You watch him from the railing he's behind.

One of the men runs up to him, Murdoc shooting him in the chest.

You can't watch.

Murdoc then walks down back to the main level, towards you.

"Hey! Behind you!" Screams a girl.

"H-huh?" Cries out Murdoc.

A shot is fired.

You look up as you watch Murdoc Niccals fall to the ground.