Antis pov
I watched her from a table while sharpening a knife. She was cute while she was asleep. She was tied to a water pipe in my basement. She is mine. Forever.
Your pov.
My eyes fluttered opened as I woke up. I tried to move my arms but my hands were tied. I felt someone's gaze on me. I looked around and saw the man sharpening a knife. He started walking towards me. I started struggling and tried to get away. But failed. He kneeled down beside me.
"I'm not going to hurt ya lass. But if you try to run than I might hurt you." He smirked at this.
But I can't see his face. By the time I thought that, he pulled his hood down.
He had green hair, pitch black eyes, and sharp teeth. He turned his eyes back to blue. I could look in them for days.
"What's your name?"
"Antisepticeye." He said. "But you can call me anti for short." He said. He seemed like a nice person but with his black eyes he was a demon. A person that works for the devil.
"Hey only because I work for the devil does not fucking mean that I'm not nice." Anti said. Shit, he can read minds. "Yes I can." Anti said again quietly. He got up and walked to the table and grabbed the knife. He walked over to me and pulled my sleeve of the shirt up. I tried to move my arm away but he held it down.
"Please don't hurt me." I said trying to get out of his grasp.
Damn he's strong.
"Just a couple. I first need your blood. Then I need to claim you as mine." Anti said cutting my arm. I screamed. The blood dripped into the little container. I started to cry. He then cut the ropes and started hugging me. He laid my head on his chest. "Shhhh. It's all over now. You won't be hurt anymore unless you make me mad. Just don't make me mad and I won't hurt you. Anti said rubbing my back.
He carried me to a room. The walls were painted so cool. Light blues faded into dark blues. The darkest blue was on top of the ceiling with stars and planets painted onto the ceiling.
(Sorry if you don't like space. I do so I just added it.)
"Like it? I painted it myself." Anti said still carrying me. I just nodded still laying my head on his chest. I look like a little girl that was just in a fire.
(My uncle is a fire fighter and I went to one house that was on fire and that was one girl did when a fire fighter carried her out of the house.)
He laid me down on the bed and sat there playing with my hair. I just laid down feeling how comfy the bed was. I sat up.
"You know your cute when your sad and scared." Anti said. I started to blush. "But your always cute." Anti said. Now I'm blushing even more. I got up and went to the closet to see if anything was in it. I opened up to see and it was full of clothes. I looked at all the clothes and saw a beautiful dress that looked like mine when I was in fourth grade. Man I miss that dress. I pulled it out and showed it to him.
"Oh yeah you had that dress when you were in fourth grade and I got it resized." Anti said smiling.
"Thank you." I said.
I kept looking at the door then back at him. He finally got what I was saying and got out of the room. I put the dress on but I could only zip it up half way only I could not reach the zipper. I went out the door and called for anti. He appeared in the room. "Could you zip this up for me?" I asked. I did not want to but I had to. He could see the back of my bra. I turned around and he hesitated for a moment then zipped it up.
"You look wonderfully beautiful." Anti said looking into my eyes.
"Thank you." I said blushing. We went to go watch a movie and started to cuddle. I fell straight asleep after that.
YOU ARE READING
antisepticeye x reader
Horror(y/n) was the girl who lives alone. She had no friends. But she did not know that there was a love of her life somewhere watching her.
