Steve x Male!Reader (Lemons) #2

Killer(RW)

He didn't understand what he did to deserve such a fate as this before him. Staring at his own death right in the eyes as it wielded an axe covered in the now mixed blood types of the innocent he slaughtered to get to his 'beloved'.
       His breathing was rather erratic at the moment due to the horrid view that his eyes soaked in widely. Blood splattered all around the hotel lobby, bodies... so many bodies... and the killer. Someone that (Name) has only just recently met thanks to the sudden spree he found himself the reason behind.

One word could only slip past his mouth in protest at the man before him.

"Why?"
He whispered. It was quiet but apparently his 'love' heard it either way.

"Why?"
Mocking. That's the tone it held. Spat out upon the air with question that held an answer which seemed to be so obvious even a simple rock could realize it.

"Why? You have the damn audacity to ask that? Do you not see the reason why? These diseases were getting too close and I needed them away from my precious angel."

His words transitioned smoothly from anger to a sort of praise once the very mention of (Name) touched his tongue. Eyes holding a look of hazy lust or idolization that swam in deep pools of violet, captured in white that contrasted against the dark tone of his skin.
He lifted his hands slowly whilst he stepped forward, seemingly reaching for (Name) as a gentle thud of his boot against the marble flooring echoed. (Name) retracted his foot backwards in the same motion.
They were in sync and repeated the little game until (Name) soon caught wind of his location. Five more steps and he'd be back against a wall.

No where else to run.

And only his mind a place of seclusion from the deranged man before him.

Then he spoke once more.
This time a gentle, pleading whisper that sounded as though a child was begging for their toy after apologizing for a wrong doing they enacted despite their parents warning.

"Don't hide from me. Please. I'll take good care of you my angel, I know I will. We can be a happy family. Just you, me, and we can even get a dog! Won't that be lovely?"

His eyes lit up as he explained his fantasy, happiness flowing with his words as he pursued forward once again after his momentary pause.
(Name) felt a whimper arise unexpectedly from the back of his throat, shaking his head a little as he backed away.

"No... please.... just let me go home."
He softly chocked out, sniffling as tears collected in his eyes, just waiting to pour over like a dam breaking at the seams.

The mans face fell to a frown.
"This... this is your home now."

Growled out while he swiftly closed the gap between them both, pulling a knife from his pocket with the free hand whilst dropping the axe and stabbing it into the wall beside a terrified (Name)'s head., causing a squeak to be forced.

"You will obey me from now on. Because no one will save you. And no one will hear your screams."

The next few moments went by in a quick blur that (Name) couldn't adjust to, only realizing now that his hands were tied and that he was being carried bridal style down a set of stairs. A tune ringing against the and concrete walls as his focus came back in a wave. It was the man singing. It sounded as though it was a lullaby, something to possibly calm the ever so growing nerves of the 'angel' in his arms.

(Name) looked about him to get a feel of what his new 'home' would be like, a long flight of stairs that led to a connected and quite possibly double in length hallway. Many doors on either side that held faded stickers of what they were with chicken scratch writing over top.

He furrowed his brows and nuzzles his head into the crook of his captures, he felt the man tense slightly with a smile coming to his face.

(Name) didn't want to fight anymore. He was tired and felt randomly sore in multiple places due to his running and possibly crouching in small hiding places when he finally had gotten the realization just hours before that there was a real killer after him.

"We are almost home my angel."
The man rumbled with a deep voice, it echoed off the walls and fled down the hallway with ease.

"There you can rest, you seem tired and one must take care of their angel to be sure they are happy."