Creepypasta x child reader (male)
  • MGA BUMASA 7,643
  • Mga Boto 123
  • Mga Parte 6
  • Oras 11m
  • MGA BUMASA 7,643
  • Mga Boto 123
  • Mga Parte 6
  • Oras 11m
Ongoing, Unang na-publish Nov 15, 2018
A boy named Markus and last name Hudson. Had two personalities named Azrail, which means the Angel of Death.
Azrail got close to Markus when Markus was only 4 years old. 
Then Markus had to live in a white room. He called it the Empty room, because it had nothing in it. The room was inside of a place called "Home for Naughty children" But with the word Naughty crossed out. Three Guys had to guard the door just in case something happens..

There will be no smut 
But with some cursing and swearing (they are both the same smh)
I DO NOT own any pictures or songs or anything like that.
- inspired by a creepypasta book...(I don't remember the name)
All Rights Reserved
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Beautifully Obsessed ni Aphrodite4263
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.
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