Forever yours. Reader x Ghostface (dbd)

Chapter 15

Danny's POV

I was walking silently through the forest to get those people's house. I had my uniform with me but I brought a rope too because this time I needed to kill two. But there was no way I was letting them die without some torturing. I was still fuming from earlier when (Y/n) got hurt because of that woman but I was going to take care of her after I take care of these assholes. After all if THE Ghostface kills a business man in his own house I will get more famous. In the other hand, this man was someone that wouldn't be missed.

He has been awful for everyone. After all, I needed to stalk him for a while and a lot of people don't like him so I need the outside cameras see me when I get in. I found out that in the house there is only CCTV outside of the house and not inside. And these cameras would only record so there wasn't no one coming to help them. And they were living without any neighbors nearby. I guess no one wants to be their neighbor. I wouldn't want to be even if I got a chance. I finally reach the house and put the mask on my face. I look at the house only to notice something next to their car. (Y/n)'s car. What the hell was she doing here?

I quickly make my way to their house crouch down so I could sneak up to it. There was a box next to the house which had the phone line, so I cut it. They wouldn't be able to call anyone. I see that one of the cameras was watching me and that was enough for me. There was an open window which now served as my path into the house. I lift myself in silently like a cat. Oh how I could even surprise myself with that. But what can I say? I'm the best at everything I do! And there is no one better than me and if there were, they wouldn't be alive that long.

I look around the room. It was boring looking and wiped clean from top to bottom. Some people were just too obsessed in cleaning. My eyes catch something laying on the desk. A pistol. I walk over to it to take a closer look. I know how to handle a gun because I had gone hunting with some friend when I was little younger. I know that I always had the thrill of the hunt and killing those animals with them was interesting to me but using a knife was much better than guns. More cuts, blood and guts. Better for me!

I look at the gun and decide to take it with me. I open it to see that it was loaded which was good. There were three people so I needed to keep all of them in check. Only the asshole she calls her dad was really a threat to me. (Y/n) and her mom were much weaker than me so I would be able to overpower them easily. Besides (Y/n) would be scared of me since I wear this mask, so she wouldn't do anything. I know she freezes up from the fear.

I sneak my way to the hall that leads me to the living room. I could hear that (Y/n) was trying to leave but that asshole wouldn't let her go. I look behind the corner to see that (Y/n) was pushed on to the couch. "You aren't going anywhere. Especially not to the man you call your fiancé!" His words made my blood boil. He would die here tonight. There was no way I would be letting him leave this house alive. "He's far better man than you could ever be!" (Y/n) yelled at him, which made me be proud of her. There was that fire I have always loved!

Her father lifts his arm and slaps my beautiful angel across her face which made me furious. I was going to gut this man open and pull every single organ out of his stomach while he was still breathing the air he absolutely didn't deserve. Same would happen to his wife! (Y/n) looks at her father, shock written on her face. "Did... did you just slap me?" She asked and I was getting angrier by every passing second. (Y/n)'s face turned into an anger as she takes the phone and presses it against her ear.

Her anger turned into a confusion as she started to stare at the phone. I smile behind the mask. She was getting scared again because of me. The familiar thrill runs through my veins again. I loved the feeling of being in control. "It's dead..." (Y/n) says which makes her arguing parents turn to her. "What?" Her father said as he took the phone while her mother was just standing there. "No..." She whispers and that was my cue to appear. Her eyes turn to look at me and that sweet fear was messing with my head. I must tilt my head and wave at her. This time she wasn't going to stab me. I wanted to fulfill my darkest fantasy with her, dominate her until the only thing she could think of was me.