"Hey," I found myself saying as I approached him slowly, causing him to flinch as he looked up at me. He glared up at me with his shiny blue eyes for a second, but when I furrowed my brows he went back to hiding in fear.
"Whatever it is you plan on doing to me.. please make it quick.. I can only handle so much anymore." I blushed when I heard the accent. It was Irish. I forgot how much I loved men with thick accents. Most of my ex boyfriends were from some foreign country- Bad time.
"No. No. Don't be afraid. I'm a prisoner here. Like you... I assume. I'm Y/n. What's yours?" I asked, holding a hand out to him. He looked at my hand and then up at me, giving me a good look at his face. Blue eyes, thin lips, a not so fresh shave and a black eye which was indeed black and blue. He looked down at the ground, thinking as I left my hand out to him, waiting for his name.
Finally he reached out and took my hand, which I realized was a lot smaller than his. He sighed and said, "I'm Sean.. But Mark prefers me to be called Jack. Whichever you prefer."
"Well, Sean, it's nice to meet you." I smiled at him, but only received a slight nod from him.
𐔌.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⋮ The 𝙁𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩-𝙢𝙖𝙣 can't help
but fall inlove with you .ᐟ ᯓ ᡣ𐭩
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𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: this fanfic is a smut book so it will obviously include alot of mature content such as..; Sex, violence and brutal deaths
。𖦹°‧ More details..── .✦
this series rightfully belongs to Netflix
And This is an X reader btw..