Bloody Obsession (Bloody painter x reader)

Chpt.4

"We're here," Helen said his voice sounded like majestic bells to my ears.
That was into I felt the air leave my lungs as he dropped me on the dirt ground.

"Ow," I said, nearly out of breath. I sat up,sitting on the dirt. "Oh," I look up to the small wooden cabin infront of me.

"Get up," Helen nudged me with his foot.
"We shouldn't stand outside to long," Helen smirked and looked down towards me. "Cause this really isn't the safest place for someone so..weak," Helen open the green medal door. "So hurry up inside,"

"What do you mean this isn't the safest place," I stood up and followed the male inside the small cabin.

"Remember how I told you a friend found this place," Helen laid his blue mask on the kitchen brownish table near the front door. "Well let's just say the crazy guy couldn't find a place not surrounded by craze murders," Helen sat on the living room couch. The couch was brown and it was soft.

"Wait what," Helen ignored my concern and turned on the tv.

"Concerning the deaths of students apparently a young student, (y/n)(y/m/n) (your middle name) (y/l/n) (your last name) has gone missing. Witness say they saw her dragged off by this blue masked male," An imagine of Helen with his mask then popped up on the screen.

"Bull shiit I did not drag you off you came with me, FREE WILL!" Helen yelled at the tv.

"And speaking of craz murders, a boy that the media calls homicidal liu-," Helen muted the tv.

"Why are you still standing over there come here," Helen patted the couch, causing dust to fly around. I did as told.

"Poor kid.. liu the one that help me out out you know me and him had a similar situation," Helen leaned his arm over my shoulder.

"Y'all both lost a friend?" I asked trying to sounded interested.

"No! You Idiot," Helen growled making my heart stop for a second. "We both were used my so called "friend" used me and now he's in hell were he deserves to be. And his so called "brother" you probably know him he goes by Jeff the killer tried to kill little liu, I fucking hate his brother," Helen furrowed his brows.

"Anyways why do you like me?" Helen turned his full attention towards me, changing the topic.

"W-what? Why uh I..you use to be so sweet..and quiet and you're voice was so calm yet deep and intoxicating even though I barely ever heard you talk it was al-" Helen placed a finger on my lip.

"Wow you sure have a lot to say," his pale finger slid off my lips. "Do you still like me?" He smiled as he placed his hand on the side of my face. I honestly didn't have answers to his questions. It was still Helen but could I really like a killer and be okay with myself.

"Aww is that a no,"his hand tapped my face, every tap a little harder into he stopped. "How about a date then," he removed his hand from my face. "I like having someone admire me so it would suck if you started hating me," Helen smirked as he leaned back Into the couch.
"Tomorrow were going on a date don't forget it," I had nothing to say. I felt as if my voice was trapped in the back of my throat. I didn't know if I should be happy or scared. My heart pounded anyways. I've always dreamt of going on a date with Helen but never a psychopath.

Nothing happens for the rest of the day. Both of us sat on the couch, the only sound was the tv. Eventually Helen fell asleep. His body fell over causing his head to land on my shoulder. My heart speed up and my stomach felt like butterflies erupted inside. His jet black hair tickled my neck. I couldn't stop my hand from playing with his hair. He slept so peacefully that I nearly forgot he's a psycho. Soon my eyes started to flutter, I tired to stay awake. I failed and my head fell ontop of Helens.