Dust Sans X Reader

Blood Mary

" This contains gore." Dont like, don't read.

Y/N P.O.V.

I was mentally cussing myself out right now. I was fucked. I don't  think I've ever been so scared in my life. He walked I front of my grabbing chin with his fingers. He chuckled darkly as tears went down my eyes.

" Ebbot time you woke up", He smirked, " Now the fun can be begin but dont worry I won't your face, it's much too pretty to fuck up". He let go of my chin and took the knife stabbing it into my kneecap as hard as possible. I screamed in raw agony. He then pulled the knife out as slowly as possible, making it extremely painful. When it was out he ripped my pants, taking the knife and slicing deep cuts into my skin. Blood started going everywhere and my screams echoed throughout the entire room and he was just grinning eat to ear, enjoying every bit of suffering he was putting me through. After he was done with that, he pretty much began stabbing, cutting, slicing, whatever he wanted. To a point where I lost so much blood and the pain just became numb. I was starting to get extremely dizzy and he's been doing this for hours upon hours. My mind started going blank and with that I passed out.

Dust P.O.V.

She was concious for the longest time. Most people would have passed out hours ago. She's one tough ass cookie. I pulled the knife out and sighed. It's no fun while torturing people in their sleep. I looked at her. Hairs messed up, covered in blood but yet still has the blueberry vanilla smell to her. I got up and started talking with paps who was desperately trying to get me to kill her but I had other PLANS. I smirked I mean why have a beautiful body and not use it right. I chuckled but first I was going to clean her up. I chuckled and sighed debating whether or not to use protection or not, while walking g up the stairs.