Rebel Tord x Reader Sequel to Tainted

9. Darkened soul

No one's POV

As everyone went to their dorms to sleep, y/n felt an eerie feeling, like someone was watching her from afar, a feeling she wasn't used to yet, and didn't want to be used to it. But it was the person that was watching her that mattered. And just to our luck it was Isabelle, with Isabelle was a knife that could enlarge and become small as she pleases.

Y/n glanced over her shoulder and saw nothing. Not a thing. Everything was right where they were before. Expecting there to be a person watching her, y/n looked around, soon a white cloth covered her mouth causing her to faint.

Second person

A slap came across your face as you blinked your eyes open. Your eyes found it's focus and saw the one and only Isabelle grinning at you. In her hand was a knife already covered in blood. Looking at your leg which now started burning, you saw a huge bleeding scar there. You hissed in pain as you looked back up to Isabelle. "What do you want with me?!" you spat in her face, not caring if Isabelle was pissed or not.

"I, my dear, am going to kill you so I can be with Tord. You don't deserve him. You left him anyways." She laughed and laughed and tilted her head to the side only it was all the way to the side. Her right eye red compared to her blue one. Then this weird smile crept to her mouth, the corners reached her eyes, her lips parted revealing her teeth, some were pointed.

Your eyes widened as she laughed again. It was like if she was possessed. Which I guess could have been the problem but you weren't no expert when it came to those things. Isabelle then licked her lips, revealing this huge tongue as she raised the knife to you. You closed your eyes, waiting for the knife to hit.

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"Y/n!" Tom shouted, bursting through the doors behind Isabelle. Isabelle growled at this and threw the knife at Tom. Tom quickly pulled out some chains and wrapped them tightly around Isabelle's wrists, soon taking her away into a cell.

You sat there panting. Soon finding the courage you got up and went down to where Isabelle was. Her hair was white and her eyes red completely. She sat there, staring. Her stares made you uncomfortable. She still wore that evil grin of hers.

"What should we do, y/n?" Tom asked you.

".... Kill her. She's possessed by a demon. It's the least we can do to free Isabelle." you said turning away from him. "Who knows what she can do. The sooner she's dead, the better.'

You turned around with horror to hear what Isabelle said, "I'll find you dearie. You can't hide from me. I always win my game of mine." Her voice was demonic as you saw her face pressed up to the bars of the cell. "I'll find you and kill you dearie. And I won't rest until your final breath is breathed."