The Siren (Phantom/Nate × Reader

Aquantinces

    The car ride back to the hotel was..interesting. At least I didn't have to talk to him at all. He mainly kept the radio blared to rock music. He then turned the radio down a lot, waiting a moment to know that I was listening before deciding to speak.
    "So, I have something to tell you." Phantom spoke as he gave that sick grin, plastered with dark intentions and secrets only he had known. "You making that deal? You're mine." He spoke as if it were simply nothing. As if he were telling me the sky was blue.
    "I'm no ones." I spoke as I glared at him.
    "Sorry to break it to you, but that was the deal. You agreed.. I own you, doll." He spoke as he gave a chuckle. "You seen Anti, just wait until you see what Ethan's simple flu could turn into.." His grin only darkened as my expression fell.
    "Don't hurt anyone else.. Please." I begged, not seeming to care who he had called 'Anti'. I didn't recognize the name, nor did I care.
    "Then listen to me. Do this, and you're little friends are safe." He spoke as we pulled into the parking lot beside Mark's vehicle. "Do anything that'll piss me off and you can bid your friends farewell." He warned as he shut the car off and got out. Why wasn't he injured anymore? And he appeared to be wearing normal clothes that weren't torn or bloodied? I had wondered how he had any time to change and where before even going to Mark. So odd.. Mark walked over to us. I pursed my lips in a nervous manner.
    "Want to go to the cafe again, (Y/N)? I forgot to get some coffee." Mark asked me. He was lying. Was he using that as an excuse for something. I glanced at Nathan-.. Phantom a moment before turning back to my brother like figure, shaking my head no.
    "Sorry, but I think I'm gonna go lay down.. I feel awfully exhausted after that little scare." I lied as I gave a hesitant and insincere smile. I was terrified.. How badly I wanted to go with him, but how would Phantom react? I guessed he wouldn't have liked it all too much. I followed him as he began to walk inside. Mark waited a moment before heading inside as well, appearing as though he had wanted to say something. He didn't say it though. When we got to our hallway, he paused a moment to look at me, as if ensuring nothing was wrong before stepping into his room. I kept his gaze until he looked away, in which I walked into the room with him following behind. He was behind, as if ensuring that I went into the room. I still wondered where Sean had went. I turned to see him so close. He began to hum, his eyes staring down into mine as he inched closer. His voice sounded so.. Smooth. It made me feel as though it was the only thing in the world that sounded so wonderful. I couldn't help but move closer, him grabbing a strand of my hair and allowing it to slip through his fingers as his other hand slid up to my cheek. He held a grin. How did he look so damn hot? Surely I didn't feel this way before. How could I hate someone so absolutely perfect? I reached my hand back, lacing my fingers through his dark hair to pull him ever closer, his lips brushing against mine softly. Oh god.. His breath traveled down  as he brought me closer, us tilting our heads in opposite directions as he pressed himself against me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I kissed him, his arms snaking around my waist to pull me against him. A knock came at the door, causing him to pull away. I didnt want him to leave.. His addicting touch only left me wanting more. He tore himself away from me. As soon as he was no longer touching me, I seemed to gain a completely different feeling. Disgust. Surely I didn't do that, that didn't happen... I almost gagged at the thought. I kissed him!? Why the fuck did I let him kiss me? More or less, why did I do it back?? I hated him, everything about him! He murdered my friend, threatened me, touched me in a perverted manner, and threatened to kill my other friends! He was none of those things I previously thought, so why in all hell did they come to mind and even be conceived in my brain? I turned away, his touch still there as though he were holding me yet, even if he was walking to the door. He turned back, pointing at the bed. I understood what he meant, mentally groaning at the fact I had to. I laid down, covering myself up with the blanket. He even made me lie to my friends.. I wasn't sick. I wanted Mark here, knowing he was one I could trust and that was in all good health unlike Ethan who seemed awfully sick. I heard the door open and listened intently on what was being spoken.
    "Did (Y/N) get the medicine?" It was Ethan. Oh god.. He sounded so awful, as if it was difficult to make any sounds.
    "She did, but then she got pranked by a group of strangers.. She dropped it and accidentally left it behind." He lied to him. I felt so awful.. I turned to look at him and regretted it. If only I could spend all my time in making him feel at least a little better. Hopefully he wouldn't have to be hospitalized or anything. He swayed a bit, as if it was difficult to stand. He lifted his hand to his mouth, rushing back to his room. I couldn't hear it, but I had bet that he was throwing up. Phantom chuckled and turned to me.
    "Do you know what's wrong with him?" I asked as Phantom only seemed to give a dark chuckle.
    "I won't give any details, just be warned that he might need emergency treatment tomorrow.." He spoke as he walked over to me after letting the hotel door swing shut. "Now, where were we?" He asked with a sly smirk. He stepped closer, getting uncomfortably near.
    "N-no, don't touch me.. What did you even do to me? The last thing I'd ever want to do is be close to you.." I spoke as I glared. He simply chuckled.
    "That's fine, struggling is pleasurable as well~." He cooed as he brushed my hair behind my ear. I shuddered as I turned my head away, not looking at him. I didn't want to. I wasn't sure what he did, but I did not want anything to do with him. He only gave a dark chuckle before backing away slightly.
    "No worries, I've had my fun for today.. And just remember what I said." He spoke as he backed away a bit.
    "I'm gonna go take.. Take a shower." I stumbled over my words as I brushed past him after standing, grabbing a pair of clothes from my bag. I didn't look at him as I walked into the bathroom, making sure to shut and lock the door behind me so he couldn't just waltz in. I hesitated a moment before undressing and turning on the shower. I didn't even feel safe... How I preferred Nathan so much more over this asshole.. I made sure to take a quick shower, drying off and dressing just as quickly. Once done, I stepped back out to see him standing, his arms crossed over his chest. His eyes weren't red in this moment, being a darker shade that matched Nathans.. I wondered how he even seemed to be two people, one seeming to have supernatural abilities. Did that mean Nathan did as well?
    "That was a quick shower, in a rush?" He asked as he raised a brow.
    "Yeah, to get away from you." I snapped as I shot him a glare, setting my dirty clothes down.
    "Ouch, feisty." He gave a chuckle as he never ceased to release his gaze from me, his eyes seeming to be glued onto my face. Creepy. I despised him for everything he has done to me so far. What would the future be like? Would he always be there? That was a thought I didn't want to think of. Another thought, what happened to Nathan, and would Nathan ever come back?