Do you trust me? [DarkiplierxReader]

Part 4: Get to know me.

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I slowly opened my eyes as I felt multiple pares of hands crawl on my body. They pulled and scratched at my skin.
I tried to scream when I felt a hand cover my nose and mouth, causing me to stop breathing. I didn't understand what was going on!

"I-I'm going to die!" I thought to myself as I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head.

I woke up, shaking like a leaf. My body felt weak as I grasped at my chest. I felt an overwhelming wave of confusion surround me.
As I tucked my knees below my chin and rock back and forth, I heard a loud knock at the door.
I froze.
Taking deep breaths to calm myself down, I walked towards the front door and cautiously opened it.

"Hey."

A familiar voice filled my ears as I felt overjoyed to see his face again.
I wasn't quite sure why I was so excited, but it was good.

"H-hey... What's up?" I muttered shyly as I tried to hide my cat pajamas.

"I wanted to see you." He said gently.

I blushed and opened the door slightly. He entered my apartment and sat down on a nearby couch.
I sighed and took a seat next to him.
It had been a week since the incident but I still had frequent nightmares. It was the same one every time.
Dark visited me every other day since it happened to make sure my stitches were healing properly, which they were.
There was a slight scar of part a letter 'A', but my skin was mostly healed.

"Did you have the nightmare again Y/N?" He questioned in his sexy- I mean deep voice.

I nodded and kept quiet.
One of his arms slowly wrapped around my body, leaving me speechless. I could tell there was something he wanted to tell me, but I decided not to push it.

Dark's POV (Point Of View)

I couldn't help but stare at her soft skin. It was perfect. Maybe too perfect.
Even though I liked Y/N dearly, I wanted to rip open her chest and pull out her heart.
That sounded slightly weird... Anyway! Her confused face startled me. She could tell something was wrong.

"Dark?" She questioned me, looking into my eyes.

Her eyes were a gorgeous E/C (Eye Colour) and I couldn't help but wonder of ways I could ruin that smile.
I wanted her to fear me.
I wanted her to fight back.
But, no matter how I tried, she still crawled back to me.
Whenever I went to pull her close to me, her chest was pounding and eyes were glistening.
If only she knew my true thoughts.

Y/N's POV

Dark was staring at me, like he was in deep thought. This evil spark glistened in his eyes as he looked down at me.
I shivered.
Whenever he looked at me, whenever he touched me,
I couldn't help but want his company more.

"You said my name?" He said, slowly coming out of his thoughts.

I looked down at the floor and blushed. I liked the sound of his voice. It sent shivers down my spine.
I smiled slightly, I knew he could tell.
I looked back up at him, still smiling.

"Thank you..." I whispered to him, leaning in closer.

I think I caught him off guard since I heard a quiet grunt leave his mouth.
It was soft and smooth.
I didn't trust him completely, but I still wanted to put my hands all over his body.
I rested my head on his chest and felt his breathing. It was calming.
I felt him rest his chin on my head and wrap his arms around me. He chuckled slightly.

"I'm going to enjoy this..." He muttered to himself.

I felt his hands wander down to my waist. I felt useless.
I wanted to resist but his touch was so calming.
He took my head by the chin and lifted it up, making me stare into his eyes.
He gently placed his lips upon mine as I placed my hands on his chest.
I tried to make myself push away, but I couldn't.
I could feel his nails slowly dig into my back and pull down. I gasped in surprise. His mouth turned into a smirk.
I ran my hands through his hair as he buried his tongue into my mouth.
I let out a quiet moan. He looked satisfied.
He slowly pulled away and walked back to the front door.

"I'm glad you're doing better~" He teased as he slowly shut the door behind him.

I sat there, astonished of what just happened.
I felt my heart beat out my chest as I lay on the sofa staring up at the ceiling.
I'm not sure if that kiss meant anything to him, but it meant something to me.

Dark's POV

The kiss meant nothing. It was purely me leading her on so I could finally make her do as I said.
I'll go even further if I have to, as long as I'm satisfied with my work. Maybe she isn't so useless after all...