Anti's POV
I had been following her for awhile now. Learning her habits, patterns, behavior. I found out she walked the same path every Friday night at approximately the same time. She looked like an easy catch. Wouldn't fight a lot. Good for a bit of fun.
But this time there was something different about her. Something I couldn't figure out. She was walking down the empty dark street, hiding in the shadows, which was unusual. She was wearing a hoodie with the hood up, covering her face, her movements were confident, but she walked with her head low. I decided to take my chance and strike. I silently crept closer, knife in my hand. When I was close enough I slid my hand on her mouth to prevent her for screaming and pressed the knife to her neck.
" Wanna have some fun, lass?" I whispered in her ear with a smirk, but was taken by surprise when she elbowed me hard in the ribs, grabbing my wrists and twisting them behind my back, causing me pain, which I would never show. She pushed me to the ground and put a knee on my chest, squeezing my neck with one hand and ripping the knife out my hand with the other. I tried fighting, but she was surprisingly strong. The last thing I saw before my sight because blurry was the light silver of her eyes.
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Unbreakable (Antisepticeye x Reader)
FanfictionWhat happens when the hunter falls victim to his own tricks? Trigger warning: Badly written gore, cursing, terrible writing
