WANTED: DEAD OR ALIVE (Isaac Foster x Reader)

A Love That Would Kill Us Both

A/n: Perhaps a warning is in order there ain't no smut yet but this is a little bit of a darker love story so there are some twisted views and weapons obviously but this is how I picture two Psycho killers in love okay so maybe even a TW is you want? ^^

*Your POV*
It our first night settling in, Mrs Greene made us soup for our dinner and allowed us to stay in one of her cabins. It's just like I remember it, nothing changed and nothing was out of place, especially my room that I use to stay in. Me and Zack hasn't spoken since he yelled at me, I don't know what to say after that so I won't say anything at all.

Speaking of, Zack has been sitting out by the lake the whole time we've been here and I found myself watching him, why? Good question I don't know.

"You should go talk to him." I turn my attention to Rachel who seems to be nearly asleep on the couch.

"Rach, you don't need to sleep on the couch I can." I look at her with pitty.

"I'm fine here plus I'm not sharing a bed with Zack." We both giggle at that. "Talk to him Y/n." She yawns and closes her eyes. I turn back to Zack and sigh, I head out and gently close the door behind me and make my way over to him with a blanket.

"Cold?" I say and he didn't move or say anything, I sit down next to him giving us a bit of distance and we sat in silence it was kind of peaceful. "You see that cliff down there? I threw myself off of it to run from the cops when you sold me out. I didn't think I was going to make it, yet I did." Zack looked at me but I stayed looking forward. "Mrs Greene found new floating in the river she thought I was dead too. I woke up in a bed and had no idea where I was or if I was even alive."

Zack looked away from me and we were quiet again.

"I wanted to find you. I wanted to kill you for what you did to me, I wanted nothing more than to make you suffer Zack but I couldn't. I let our promise and my feelings get in the way of stopping me. Then you show up at my apartment and I had an opportunity to do all that. I'm not a true killer if I couldn't shut of my feelings and finish you off." I pull the blanket closer to my body the temperature was getting colder.

"I never wanted to sell you out but it was the first thing I could think of and you know me I'm not good at thinking." No kidding. "I knew you would hate me and trust me it made it a whole lot easier to leave you."

"Do you really want to kill me?" We both asked at the same time. I smiled at that for some sick and twisted reason I liked that we both had the same idea. Real lovers ask each other if they really love one another but me and Zak ask if we really want to kill each other. Talk about a love where it would kill you both.

"I wanted to kill you the day I first met you! When I had my scythe around your neck." We both stood up and he held his scythe around my neck.

"I could say the same for you too." I smirk and pull out a knife and held it to his neck. We were close to each other his scythe trapped me between his body and the sharp blade that could end me with one swift swoop. How exciting. We stood there like that for a good few moments just looking at each other with a shit eating grin on our faces. This is what was missing, we were running for far too long we never had the chance for things like this. We have always been at each other's throats but never like this or in this way.

This was our own twisted love story how we confess our love and it was ours. Our lives in each other's hands, the trust that we have a firm grip on our weapons and not kill each other out of madness and violence. We were the perfect dynamic duo. The Perfect partners in crime and there was no denying it! Everyone was afraid of us, we were the most want wanted. US!

My thoughts come to a halt when Zack's lips are on mine. I lower my weapon a little bit it's still near his throat. I never realised how much I wanted or even needed this, this would be the second best feeling in the world! First being the feeling of killing people.

They aren't going to get him or Rachel they aren't going to eat me out either if they do they'll get what's coming to them! Zack and Rachel are mine now.

We pull away and rest our foreheads against each other. Our weapons are down and everything is calm once again.

"I swear to god I'll kill ya." I smile at Zack.

"Not if I kill you first, dumbass."

"How about we take all this desire to the bedroom shall we?" Zack looks at me and I consider is but.

"Forgetting we have Rachel in our cabin."

"I'm sure you can keep quiet Y/n." I raise an eyebrow, he's challenging me.

"You're on."