IN WHICH a book where drabbles, one shots and imagines are written for male and female characters and celebrities with a male reader.
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male reader | multifandom imagines | book one | completed | edited
Book: Male Reader Imagines, Multifandom Chapter 82: Scared, Seraph Of The End Word Count: 506
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"Please! Just leave me alone!" He shouted, covering his head with his hands with fear. Blood was splattered on the corners of his lips and he figured he were about to be killed.
"We're not going to hurt you." A soft voice spoke and he slowly looked up to be greeted by a blonde haired man, staring down at him. He continued to shake in fear. "It's going to be okay. We're going to help you."
[name] removed his hands from his head and slowly backed away from the male in front of him, not sure if he could trust his words or not. "I didn't mean to hurt her. I swear it was an accident!"
Mikaela looked down at the girl before leaning down and feeling her pulse. "She's still alive." He nodded his head and a pair of vampires came over and picked her up, carrying her away. "She'll be fine. There's no need to cry."
"I'm a monster." He whimpered, tangling his fingers back in his hair, pulling at the strands so hard that he could have made his scalp bleed. "I don't want to be like this. I want to be normal. I don't want to kill people."
"You don't have that choice anymore. You're a vampire now and you can't change that. It doesn't mean you're a monster and it doesn't mean you have to kill people. Feeding is different from killing." The blonde grabbed his hands and pulled him to his feet. "If you come with us, we can help you, teach you."
[name] looked at the vampires behind him, feeling a lot less trustworthy of them. "I-I'll come but only if I can stay with you. I-I trust you." He said honestly. He didn't know why. He had just met this guy. What he did know was that agreeing to go with them would be better for him than if he had disagreed.
"Good because if you want me to help you, you need to trust me. What's your name?"
"It's [name]." He replied quietly, looking down at the blondes hands that were still holding his, the only comfort he had received in a long time. "What do I call you?"
"Mikaela but you can call me Mika."
"Mikaela. We really should be going." A vampire from behind spoke up, his voice gruff and his eyes dark with boredom.
"Would you give us a second?!" Mikaela snapped, whipping his head back to glare. "We're in the middle of a conversation. It's rude to interrupt." He turned back around. "Sorry about that."
"It's okay."
"Shall we head off." Mikaela stepped away from him, dropping his hands on the way. [name] immediately felt himself feel fear again so his steps quickly made work after the blonde, wanting to feel the safety Mika brought him again.
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