Midas Touch - Fortnite (Midas x Reader) Fanfiction

Chapter 12

I woke up and Shadow Midas was gone. I was alone in his bed until I leaned my back against the headboard and found him sitting at a desk, polishing a jet black pistol.

"Are you gonna kill me with that?" I asked and pulled the blankets closer to my chest with my knees bent in front of me.

"Of course not," He grinned, "I'm gonna kill you with this."

He grinned at me and I knew he was just referencing to his looks. He was attractive although entirely evil.

"You can't," I said. His grin broke.

"I bet I could," He got up from his black desk and slowly stepped towards me.

"No, you're too mean, you're not capable," I said and hid a smirk.

"You're a fool." He walked closer and fixed his tie.

"And you're twisted," I said. I found him leaning in front of me with his hands supporting him on the bed. He stared into my y/e/c eyes and squinted his.

"I still hate you." He said in a solid voice.

"I still hate you too," I mocked. I wasn't trying to flirt but I found myself just naturally reacting in a flirtatious way. I felt wrong for this but it was social interaction. I needed to talk to people before I went insane from isolation.

He smirked and tilted his head.

"I bet you won't," He said.

"Won't when?"

Before I knew it, he had wrapped a golden hand behind my head and pressed his lips against mine. We released and I stared into his eyes with concern.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I whispered.

"You can't hate me forever."

He pulled me closer to him and kissed my neck. He was hovering above me and planting kisses up and down my neck, hitting sensitive spots with each peck. I ran my hands down his back and attempted to take his gun holster off. He paused and leaned up, taking off his gun holster and placing it on the floor. As he came back down, he wrapped his arms around my body and kissed my lips once again. I felt waves of emotion enter my body. I was so confused of what I wanted. I wanted to possibly get a chance of getting out of here, so pleasing him was an opportunity to make my way out of here and get back to the agents.

"Y/n, I must admit something to you..." He said gently.

"What is it?" I asked as my lips quivered.

"The day you got shot," he cleared his throat and looked down at my arm and touched the healed scars, "that was one of my spies."

"What? I'm confused."

"Simulations and real players cannot hurt you. It has to be an actual character, and it was one of my spies. We had been looking for you ever since word got out about you and Midas. We heard there was a scandal and thought we could hold you against him," He explained.

"So you're honestly just keeping me to just bait them for information?"

"N-No, we just want their weapons and Midas is just such a mastermind when it comes to creating weapons and firearms..." He mumbled.

"Did you kiss me because you know you can't get me either?" I snapped, feeling my face get hot from anger.

"No, I know I can have you," He smirked. I was so pissed that I pulled a hand out from under the blanket and slapped him across the cheek.

"You messed up." He growled and grabbed my wrist forcefully.

"I'm not an object." I stammered.