Fate can be.. twisted. Sometimes to the point where it's too messed up to fix it. But what if.. what if it isn't so bad after all? "The more blood on my hands, the more my sanity slipped away..." ⚠️I DO NOT OWN THE ARTWORK FOR THIS STORY⚠️ ⚠️Slight profanity, bleeped out, though⚠️ ❗️I update throughout the entire week EXCEPT on weekends ❗️ 🔆COMPLETE🔆

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.

[Y/N], an assassin with a demon butler, who is known for always being succesful. What could go wrong when you get the mission to kill two rich boys? ~ You took your gun out of your leather belt and loaded it quickly, careful not to make a sound while doing so. Lifting it up, you pointed it at the dark haired boy, but as soon as you placed your finger on the trigger you felt a presence behind you. You had no time to respond as you already felt the cold metal of a blade on your throat. You gasped slightly in shock, you had not expected to be caught. A muscular chest pressed against your back and your neck, the person - you assumed a male - pulling you closer and put more presure on the blade. "Put the gun down, milady." • The story isn't edited so mistakes may occur •

[BOOK 1/1] •DISCONTINUED• **I wrote this when I was like 14 it's so bad** (Note that this book will use the head cannon name Adrian Crevan and Grell is referred to as a trans woman because she is one and it's not that hard to not be transphobic) "So you're dead?" "But... I'm not?" The cloaked man leaned back in his chair and giggled. "Interesting..." he said. "I don't understand this... but yeah, I'll be ok. Thanks for worrying..." -- The story of a girl, you who had been killed, drowned to be exact. You wake up from what was meant to be an eternal slumber, in a creepy funeral parlour, where you find the most mysterious man, but he seemed to capture your interest. Just as you did his. [UN EDITED]

Yandere Light x Reader. I tried to run away but his hand grabbed my wrist pulling me back. He suddenly pushed me up against a building wall pinning my hands against the bricks. His eyes changed slightly, a hint of red in them. "I've already told you everything my dear, I'm afraid I can't let you out of my sight from now on," he said while tears started streaming down my face. Read the new version!