It Burns Zack x Reader

What needs to be said

Zack stared at you with an unreadable expression. "What", Y/n asked and then pondered for a second. "Y/n", Zack asked quietly. Y/n waited for him to either kill her or worse leave her again. This was a high stakes game after all, and she intended to win. Did she want to die? No. Did she want to make him suffer? Well...yes. To give him the choice to kill the only other person who cared about him, or let her kill him.

The choice he made was neither. In fact as a woman it made it hard on Y/n. Zack did the unthinkable...He threw his knife to the and hugged the woman close to his chest. Y/n's eyes widened as she felt her heart beat louder. what he said next left her in shock. "Just forget." Y/n felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. She tried to look at his face as she collapsed in his arms. But she blacked out before she could...

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When she woke she was tied up, on a bed(NOT WHAT YOU THINK,PERVERTS). Her clothes were gone including her bag of matches and gasoline. She was in a white gown that didnt cover much of her legs. It was really short and she was cold.

 She was what seemed to be in a one roomed shack of some sort with one window and a door. Her shoulder was still sore. She tried to roll her shoulder since the bindings were loose. "ARRGH", Y/n screamed. She was pissed. Who did that girl think she is. 'How dare she find the worse pressure point possible.' She heard the door creak open and she saw him.......Isaac.

"What are you doing", Y/n asked him eyeing his movements. He moved towards the bed. His hoodie was off and she got a better look at him. You could tell he was thinking of a response. Y/n thought of something sarcastic to say to him. "Don't think to hard your brain might catch on fire..." He snapped"IT WASNT GOING TO." Then sighed as if to calm down. He ran his hand through his hair as he sat down near her on the bed. Then she remembered a similar situation. When he broke her heart.

FLASHBACK

A fourteen year old Y/n was sitting across a slightly older Zack on her bed in a dark room with a electric lantern in between them. "Do you believe in the red string of fate", Y/n asked Zack. "What the hell is that", he replied not looking interested. "Its where soul mates have a red string on there pinky connected to the one they are destined to be with", replied Y/n. "Why would i believe in something like that", he asked. "Because i believe mine is connected to you", Y/n replied.

"What type of bullshit is that Y/n", he asked looking away at the floor all of a sudden. "I am saying I love you Zack." "WELL WHAT IF I DON'T LOVE YOU", he yelled. Taking deep breaths he turned to you, only to see the tears in your eyes. "Then why did you stay this long with me", you replied. He then stood up and left the bedroom, slamming the door behind him. That was the last time you saw him.

FLASHBACK END

"This brings back memories", you said quietly. "Tell me honestly, are you going to leave me here to die." "Huh, are you shitting me right now", Zack asked gruffly, "Of course not, i kill people with a smile on there face and happy people, you know this shit Firecracker..."

"I am not afraid to die", you replied looking at him intensely. His shocked gaze met yours. "Because I meant what I said that day", you said. You were sure of yourself on that one. You decided to say it again.  I love you Za-" you were interrupted by him suddenly turning you on your side away from him. Laying down next you you he pulled you into him with your back facing him.

"You know i am a monster Y/n", he whispered in your hair. "Well i must be to then, because of the red string of fate", you whispered back. "I love you." He chuckled, vibrations being sent down your spine. "You wont for long."

"You are not a monster", a monotone voice said. Zack pushed Y/n quickly away. "We have been over this Ray, I am. AND WHY ARE YOU HERE!!" Y/n was upset by the fact he pushed her away. She kinda missed his warmth. It was like a gentle flame. But Y/n knew she was the opposite now. Cold and yearning to feel the warmth of fire from her victims.

 She tried feeling around only to find a knife on the bed. It must have been dropped by Zack when he pushed her away. She smirked. 'This should work.'

As Rachel and Zack  were arguing, she cut her bindings loose. 'Stupid, should have tied the knots better and tighter to keep me down.' She cut loose the last binding on her legs. She got up and started for the door, taking the knife with her. 

It was more of Zack's style to kill people with a knife. But Y/n, no she loved seeing the wide eyed look of panic on her victims.

"Wait." Y/n turned around. Rachel was staring at her with lifeless eyes. "Don't take that", Rachel said. "Dont take whaa-" Zack turned around and froze when he noticed you. He looked at you and turned around once again. 'It seems he is blushing like a school girl', Y/n thought. Y/n was aware of the situation with her nightgown, but how was he not.

"Awww Rachel, I guess I am caught", Y/n said sweetly. Then Y/n frowned thinking about her next move. Seduction was what she decided. She first dropped the knife to the dark wooden floor. She walked back towards Zack and the bed. 'I guess its time for the womanly charms.' Y/n decided.

She then ran up to Zack hugging him. Seeming he had no weapons it made it easier for her to do so. She pressed her chest near his and cupped his face. She leaned in to his face. His eyes widened. He had never seen Y/n like this. It was terrifying.

As she moved her lips closer to his, she stopped less than an inch away from his. "Time to tame the monster", she said against his mouth. She then kissed him. Zack froze up. A million thoughts were going through his  head as she kissed him deeply.

'Why is she doing this', was one thought. Another was, 'No one can tame me.' After what seemed like half a minute she pulled away, panting, and observing him. 'Its as if I am her prey', Zack thought. Zack pushed her away, and looked at her face. She was smirking. 

"Whats so funny", he asked. Rachel, still expressionless, had a tinge of pink on her cheeks. After witnessing that Rachel knew you lost it.

Little did Zack know his face was as bright as a flame. "That was your first kiss wasnt it", Y/n smugly asked him, knowing the truth. Zack then started to giggle. Then that giggle went to uncontrollable laughter. Y/n was not fazed though.

Zack grabbed Y/n by the gown and threw her down on the floor. He walked over to the knife and picked it up. "You done it now bitch", was the only thing he said. He was pissed that he enjoyed the kiss. Even more so that she was smirking at him.

"Zack", Rachel warned him. He payed Rachel no mind. "You have till the count of 3", he growled.