It was just supposed to be a fun night out at a bar to cure your growing melancholy. But everything changed when you met him. When you met Strade. When he abducted you, your life took a turn for the worst. And little did you know, not even death could save you from this nightmare

Boyfriend to Death is not owned by me. This is probably going to be a long-term fanfic. ~ You woke up in the woods sometime during the afternoon with nearly no memories at all of except of who you are and an odd note. You find yourself stumbling upon a rather nice, modern house in the middle of the thick forest. With nowhere else to go, you decide to go inside before it gets much too dark. It's hard to tell whether you regret coming to that godforsaken house or not. WARNING: MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS TO THE GAME AND ENDINGS!

|Request open| |Gore, Sex, Swearing, Use of drugs| |BTD and BTD2: Fresh Blood|

ATTENTION! BEFORE I GO ONTO THE DESCRIPTION OF THIS FANFICTION, YOU MUST UNDERSTAND THAT THIS FIC IS BASED OFF OF A +18 HORRORPORN COMPUTER GAME, AND IS NOT SUGGESTED FOR ANYONE YOUNGER DUE TO EXTREME CONTENT. !! INCLUDES !! Graphic writing Violence Torture Abuse Non-Consensual sex acts (Rape) And other content to come along that is not recommended for anyone under 18. _ _ You are a college student, 23 years of age and you're already stressed from school and just entering adulthood as you are kidnapped from a "friendly" brunet man you had ran into at the bar alone. Will you somehow make it out alive, or will you suffer, bleed out and die a painful death in the hands of a man you thought was kind? _ _ This is an INTERACTIVE FANFICTION! There will be two or more options at the end of each chapter on what to do next, and it's up to you, the reader, to comment which option you choose! Whichever option is most said, will be act upon in the next chapter. _ _ YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Please enjoy!

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐤·𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐦 𝐬𝐲𝐧·𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞-𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐫. (btd x readers, requests open. cover edited by yours truly. let's get down and dirty, folks.)

Just vibin' with lung cancer hubby... (COMPLETED)

𝐀𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡, 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐳𝐲. 𝐌𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 '𝐁𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐄', 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐭. 𝐒𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐈 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫. Lonely. Cold. Starving. Homeless. That was how (Your Name) started out in life. After wandering for many, many years, you stumble upon two people, (Boyfriend) and (Girlfriend), who offer to help you out the best as they can. Of course, they couldn't take care of you forever. Suddenly, a beautiful Sunday approaches, leaving (Girlfriend) with an idea of going to mass at a mysterious church, and hoping that the nun there could be the one to take care of you. Accepting the idea, you notice someone else was living at the church, too. Someone whose life could be at stake.

Warning|| this is a BoyxBoy story, if you don't like it go to another story. Any judgmental comment will be deleted it ___________________________________________ We all have demons inside of us. But mine? They are crawling deep into my throat every time I take a breath, every time a human walks by, every time Sebastian Bernardi smile at me. His smile is a sin. A sin I'm wailing to take just to feel it against my own lips. He really is just a Beautiful Sinner.