UNAUTHORISED // Doom x Reader [discontinued]

Chapter V - Sweet Pain

A/N: I'm sorry this took so long to put out, I' trying my hardest to work on all of my fanfics during the lockdown and with the new release of Doom Eternal I have a feeling yall are thirsty for some more Doom. I, too, am thirsty after seeing his face reveal in the new game. Anyways, enjoy this trash and I hope you all and your families are safe!

Song pairing: Rina Sawayama - STFU!

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I ran. That was all I could think of: run.

It was like my breath was stolen from me, and I wasn't ready to breathe in again if it meant I had to look Doom in the eye and confront him.

No, this time I wasn't ready.

I ran to the bathroom, my breath leaving my lungs to fast I wasn't even sure I was alive, and I geared up as quickly as I could before running to the entrance.

I could hear frantic footsteps behind me and the occasional shout of my name from Doom, but this time I wasn't stopping for him.

I didn't think I would ever see him again.

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"Fuck..." I panted out after I killed one more demon. Its decapitated body was in front of me, oozing dark red blood out of its neck and puddling under my feet. I stepped over its carcass, scavenging for anything before slapping the button on the side of the door, hearing it hiss open.
I closed the heavy white door behind me, sighing once the lights flickered to life.

My body was aching from the non-stop massacre I committed, and my head was pounding at the cacophony of screeches and loud bangs of my guns. I was pretty sure at that moment I'd be deaf by the next day.

I walked around a bit, surprised that most of the demons were dead. I found a few bedrooms and a shower, so I decided to take a quick shower and have a rest before heading out again.

Taking off my armour, I sighed when I realised a had a large bruise forming on my hip where I was unfortunately kicked by one of those pests. It sent me on my back too, leaving me with a throbbing headache and aching back. I found it amusing when I looked up at it with such malice it started backing away, I nearly felt a slither of pity for it before I ripped it in half by its skull.

I sat down on the bed, groaning at the cushioning it brought upon my withered body. As I sat back on the bed, staring at the plain ceiling, my thoughts came rushing to me as though resting opened the flood gates of dread. 

I fucked up.

I sighed at my own thoughts, knowing this moment of soliloquy will be ripping out chords of truth I didn't even know of.

The quiet was starting to get to me: no sound of demons, no sound of the storm, no sound of existence. It was burying me into its coven and swallowing my sanity piece-by-piece, watching me decay.

My sweet Diablilia, you finally left him... what a good daughter you are.

My eyebrows furrowed, His voice making me roll my eyes and get up to lean my back against the headboard, "what do you want?"

I closed my eyes, resting and trying to ignore the inescapable feeling of annoyance and anger fill my hollow chest.

"You know, I thought you would be a bit nicer to me after I explained everything..."

My eyes opened in surprise, my eyebrows furrowing even more as I stared at the large being in front of me.

"No fucking way..."