[[ NightKiller Oneshots ]]

※ Why Do You Care ? ※

Requested by : star____child

♡ Depressed! Killer X Caring! Nightmare ♡

※ Genre : Angst + Fluff ※

⚠ Trigger Warning ⚠
Contains some deep topic like depression, cutting, and mentions of suicide and drug overdose.

● 3rd Person's P.O.V. ●

"KILLER, NO !" Nightmare screamed as he barely, but successfully managed to use a tentacle to throw a certain knife that belonged to a certain skeleton across the room.

Killer looked at him with tears in his eyes. "N-Nightmare ! I-I thought you w-were on a mission t-today !" He managed to stutter out, feeling ashamed that his boss had caught what he was doing for the third time this week.

Nightmare didn't reply and rushed over to the smaller, carefully inspecting him to see if he has hurt himself again.

He gasped as he found some fresh cuts on Killer's left arm, and it was bleeding very badly, dripping down the pearly white bones and splashed onto the polished floor, creating a tiny puddle of blood there.

It needed to be cleaned later, but there was an even more important matter than that at the moment.

"I-I'm s-s-sorry..." Killer whispered, his light blue eye lights displaying a look of fear, shame, and guilt in his eye sockets.

Nightmare looked at him with worry etched onto his face, not saying anything as he scooped the smaller up, bridal style and hurriedly carried him out of his room and towards the bathroom, leaving a trail of blood to drip down behind them which Nightmare was going to have to clean up later as well.

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Killer was sat on the toilet seat of the bathroom quietly watching Nightmare who grabbed some alcohol, a clean white cloth, and some bandages from the medical cabinet behind the mirror and walked over to him with the supplies in his tentacles.

"Here," Nightmare handed Killer the white cloth. "Put it in your mouth so you can bite onto it." Killer silently nodded and obliged, biting onto the folded cloth and watched as Nightmare carefully grabbed his left arm with his hands, and used a tentacle to grab the bottle of alcohol.

"Ready ?" Nightmare asked, receiving another silent nod from the smaller who braced himself for the pain by closing his eye sockets.

Nightmare quickly poured the alcohol into Killer's arm, to which Killer responded by releasing a muffled cry of pain as he harshly bit into the cloth in his mouth, tears pricking his eye sockets as he tried his best to ignore the pain the alcohol was causing to his cuts.

Nightmare quickly grabbed the bandages and didn't waste a second later to wrap them carefully around Killer's hurt arm as the other's breathing kept on hitching every second.

"Killer, we talked about this... Please stop hurting yourself, I can't bare to see you like this anymore..." Nightmare said softly with concern in his voice as he finished wrapping the bandages around Killer's arm.

You see, Nightmare had started to develop feelings for the skeleton not to long ago. He always felt happy and warm in the inside when the bunny loving skeleton was hanging around with him. They would talk for hours about random stuff and have fun. But Killer wasn't really aware of his boss' feelings towards him so he didn't mind at all and just had fun with him.