Heart of Darkness (Goku Black X Reader)

Captured

Hey readers!!! Sorry, I haven't been updating, college is a pain in the ass. But still hanging in there. So, we are almost near the end of the story, one more chapter, and the end, as I am pretty swamped with homework.

So for another story, I will be doing a fan fiction on my favorite Kpop group: Monsta X. Still figuring out a few details about how the story should go. I'm hoping to get the first Chapter out by Spring Break. I'm excited...

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The coldness I felt in my body was from laying on the concrete, my consciousness was slowly coming back to me. I tried to move my hands to my head, after struggling for what seemed like forever, the realization hit me like a brick. My hands were bound behind my back, I turned on my back after giving up, and I tried to remember what lead me to this very moment. Until I saw him walking in, the guy with purple hair. Then I remembered, I attacked full force of punches and kicks and then used my knife to stab him. Right, when I was about to succeed in my mission, someone came up behind me and hit me in the head pretty hard, then darkness overtook me.

Here I am, laying on the floor, in front of him. When I looked at his face, he looked guilty of hurting me, but I wonder why after all I am the enemy. I said, "Why am I here?"

He said, "You're our key to end this war forever. A weakness to Black."

I scoffed at his statement, "what makes you say that? He doesn't give a shit about me anyway. I'm just a puppet and he's pulling all the strings."

I smiled after I said that, it was the truth, and as painful as it is, it had to be said. After the past few weeks I've been with Black, he has shown me the different personalities he possesses. All I can say is this guy is a complete psycho in my eyes. The heart wants what the heart wants. I'm such an idiot falling for this guy.

He looked at me with sorrow in his eyes, I wasn't sure if he was going to cry or not. So I change the subject, "Where the hell are we? and you mind helping me sit up, I'm getting tired of laying down."

After that, he came and helped me up in the sitting position, I leaned my head on the wall and took a deep breath to calm my senses. I could feel a bump on the back of my head, it was still sore from the punch, or I assume it was a punch. After looking up at the ceiling, another guy walks in the room, he dressed in blue overall spandex, with white armor covering his chest and white boots. Then another comes in dressed in an orange gi with a dark blue undershirt, and blue boots with an orange line down the middle. At first, I thought it was Black, but his eyes are different, Black's eye is always cold and distant. This guy's eyes were warm and loving, that's when I knew it wasn't him. They have the same body structure, but different personalities.

I kept staring until I closed my eyes and looked back up the ceiling, then I heard a gruff voice say, "The ceiling more interesting than us?"

"Yes"

I heard him scoff, then a cheery voice said: "Vegeta, leave her alone, she is probably traumatized from being tortured."

I looked back and said, "He never tortured me, he saved me from being killed. The humans are the ones who tortured me the most until I was begging for mercy. They are the real monsters."

I saw their expressions change after I said that, I smirked and used my shoulder to push my body up from the grown until I was standing on my own. I felt dizzy for a moment, and said, "Shit, which one of you sums-of-bitches knocked me out?"

If looks could kill, they all be dead right on the spot, I looked for the one who would raise their hand. It was the guy in the blue leotard suit, I walked up to him, I saw the smirk on his face when he said, "It was me, what are you going to do about it, weakling?"

I showed a half smile, looked to his face and in a quick motion, kneed him in his baby making machine. I saw him topple over grabbing it, and then walked away while hearing him yelling threats to me. Thinking to myself, Bitch, I live with a psycho, who is worse than you.

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I sat on the floor of the building after getting the bounds off around my wrist, closed my eyes to relax against the wall. I heard someone walking up to me, I said: "If you don't want to die, then I suggest you get the fuck away from me." After saying that, the sound of a click was what caught my attention. I opened my eyes to see the barrel of a gun pointing at my head, I looked behind the gun to see a young woman, who was the same age as me, black hair, wearing a beanie and a large overall coat. I waited for her to say something when she saw my patience was weight thin, she finally spoke.

She said, "Stay away from Trunks, or there will be consequences. You got that, you freak?"

I gave a bored expression, and said, "Lady, I don't give a shit. And you tell him to stay the hell away from me. I don't care for him."

I saw a flash of fire in her eyes when she pushed the barrel into my forehead more. I got up off the ground and held her hand over the handle. I looked at her in the eyes, I knew she was trying to intimidate me, but hell she was going to get much more from me.

I said "I dare you to pull the trigger, end my life right here and now. Kill me, go ahead and kill me. You can see my life fade away in my eyes. Come on, do it." I squeezed her finger over the trigger when she said "No, I-I can't do that. S-stop squeezing my hand." I heard the pleading in her voice, I let go and walked away. Before turning the corner, I said out loud, "By the way, the safety is still on."